changing the stage

Shine, originally uploaded by Chris Blakeley.

Musicals are different than burlesque, even when they’re musicals about burlesque.

Yeah, you’re shocked. I can tell.

The producer of Shine (A Burlesque Musical) wanted shots from the show’s closing weekend and the word came through the grapevine and was I interested and was I free? I was interested, I had time and suddenly I had a seat, which is not a bad way to spend a Sunday evening. It was truly a phenomenal show. There were some catchy numbers (oh for a soundtrack), strong performances and if some of the plot points weren’t the most original, they were carried so well that I went along for the ride and found myself cheering and gasping with the rest of the audience.

And then there was shooting it, which was just as much fun. Because, like I said, it was different.

A burlesque show tends to be relatively fast paced. The acts may have different tempos and feeling, but it’s one after another in a steady stream of performers. This had quiet moments, dialogue, stretches of time when nothing much happened.

Shine

Which funnily enough gave me even more chances to play through a wonderful variety of stagings and moods that kept me on my toes. In a strange way, it was like shooting a candid scene, even if it was obviously staged.

And the lighting really forced me to pay attention. I couldn’t just relax into a spotlight or sit patiently as the stage went from blue to red. From a spotlit performer to a big, bold group number to a stage lit conversation and back again. It may seem obvious, but it was so striking I couldn’t help but appreciate it. When I wasn’t muttering under my breath, that is.

Which may be another post in the future.

Shine

Either way, I was probably gushing like a fanboy on my way out the door, but it was such a treat to see and photograph something so different. Check out the shots, I think it’s some damned strong work.

Shine

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not finished yet

I still think the Space Needle is fascinating.

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so you want to shoot burlesque?

Someone e-mailed me a couple weeks ago asking if I had any tips for shooting burlesque.  I wanted to respond but I honestly didn’t know where to start.  Gear?  Etiquette?   Drink specials?

I think he wanted to ask the same questions I got at a show last night when my neighbor looked over during the intermission and started to ask about the shutter speed and ISO and the technical minutiae of the work.  She was fascinated by it, really wanted to explore shooting events, but I really wanted to correct her, tell her that this really is the most boring aspect of the gig.  It’s important, but well nigh impossible to teach.  I remembered an online discussion I read where a pro responded to a similar question: “What ISO did I use?  Whatever ISO the scene indicated.”

Which is the trouble with tips: I used whatever five years experience told me to and I can’t teach that.

But if you wanted to get started, say, and wanted the vague foundations without relying on reading Step One, I think I can help.  Here are my very vague notes on how to go about shooting burlesque staring with what you should do before you even pick up a camera.

1) Ask
Specifically ask the producer.  If you don’t know them, find a performer or find the venue manager or find someone to see what the situation is.

Why?  Because you are essentially taking pictures of scantily clad women and men and if anyone should have control over their image and where it’s posted, it should be them.

So I ask every time, even if I have an agreement or an understanding that I’m welcome to come shoot whenever.  I do this to make sure our schedules are in sync as well as to make sure there’s a seat reserved for me.  Or, in some cases, room for me at all.  It happens.

2) Be flexible.
Sometimes I get a great seat.  Sometimes I have to stand by the wall.  Sometimes I crouch at the lip of the stage.  Be ready for anything and be courteous about wherever you wind up.

3) No flash.
Never mind aesthetics, never mind choice, the simple fact is that I can’t think of a venue in Seattle that allows flash photography.  In fact, most of them forbid it outright.  Leave it at home.

Besides, it’s kind of obnoxious when done badly.

I shot a show a couple years back where the producer made a deal with a bunch of photographers for free publicity: if they did glamor shots for the performers, they could all come shoot the show.  That night, there were five or six photographers stationed around the theater, all of them with high powered flash guns and stands shooting madly making sure each act was liberally peppered with their light.  When one performer came out and asked for no flash photos, the audience gave her a rousing ovation.

That’s stayed with me.  And with most of the performers there, probably.

4) Think wide
You’ll want a lens that’s good in low light.  Thinking of the venues here, I’d say you can do great work with an f/2.8 in the well lit clubs (Triple Door, Jewel Box on a good night) but an f/2 will work damn near anywhere under some extreme lighting conditions (the Can Can when I started there, bad nights at the Jewel Box).

5) Think fast
This is a matter of personal preference, but I love stopping the action in a shot.  If the performer is in mid spin or the discarded costume is mid flight, I’m a happy man.  I’ll start at 1/100 and work my way down to 1/200 if the lighting is good.  And don’t worry too much about ISO.  Digital noise can be annoying, yeah, but the technology is getting better and, really, unless you print at some ridiculous room size poster, it’s hardly noticeable.

6) Share your work
When you go home and finish the shots, post them somewhere if you can (I am occasionally asked not to post my shots to Flickr, but that’s pretty rare) but be sure the performers and producers get to see what you shot.  It’s the best way to make friends in the scene as well as expand your range.

And that’s it!  Everything else is hands on time with the camera or learning how to network and chat and get into different shows.  Be ready to fail the first five shows.  Be ready to stare at a white blur that you could have sworn was a cute blonde doing a fan dance and figure out how to improve on that.

Be ready to have a lot of fun.

Good luck.

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prep

The night before:
Charge batteries
Pack lenses – I have three for shows and I usually only use one but there have been times that having a very fast 1.8 on hand has saved me.
Confirm that I’m shooting the show if necessary – If I asked the week before the show, no worries.  If we last spoke about it in passing two months ago, I like to make sure.

The morning of:
Double check I have all my memory cards (4 4-gig cards that I swap around with…)
Charge and clear the portable hard drive (Colorspace UDMA.  It’s been replaced by a new model but this works a treat.  I still miss my old Epson but talk about overpriced!)
Pack what I can (Am I going to work first?  Can I come home first?  Is this even relevant when I’m unemployed?  HA!)

Before the show:
Arrive around the time doors open – Not only to get a good seat (sometimes I have a reserved seat, sometimes not) but just to relax, maybe have a drink and generally chill.  Oh and chat with the producer if there’s time, pass off merch if I have any (I do now!) and so on.

The show:
Shoot like a wild man

After:
Come home, upload shots to my desktop, go to bed.

It’s not an especially glamorous list, but it’s what I’ve figured out so I’m not looking down when I get to the show and realizing in a panic that I forgot…

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Still here

Yes, I’m still here. No I haven’t imploded or self destructed or whatever. It’s just been an odd wobbly set of weeks here compounded by summer finally coming to Seattle. Because if the choice is between sitting in front of my computer reflecting on my life (and getting freaked out in the process) or getting on a bus or a ferry and getting the fuck out of Dodge, it’s obvious that I need to pack some sunblock.

Which isn’t to say everything’s been fine or that I’ve avoided panic but it’s been ok for the most part.

The scary thing is trying to figure out what I want to do next. I’m not at all enthused at the idea of re-entering the rat race but unemployment isn’t fun and I’m not so naive to believe that all I have to do is pick up my camera and watch the money flow in. There’s research I want to do, a resume to polish and, while I’m at it, a whole heaping helping of fear to dodge. Oh and a show tomorrow and pictures and I’m making chili for Jen tonight.

A website to revise, a magazine to finish, music to listen to, an article or three I’d like to write for here…

Ok, I feel better. This can work. I just need to get there.

Next.

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so…

I lost my job today.

Well, that’s not entirely true.  My job was essentially put on life support back in February followed by a series of extensions that meant that it would end at the end of July.  That it ended today is a bit of a surprise but hardly a shock.

That it ended so dramatically makes it funny.  That my job had an expiry date and yet my boss somehow seemed to expect me to be intimidated at the thought of being “let go” is just silly.

I keep thinking of a joke I heard on a British panel game, where the contestants had to come up with new greeting cards and one of the panelists wrote one for someone who passed their driving test on the same day that their grandmother died: “Congratulations in these trying times.”

I’m OK.  I’m not looking forward to unemployment and the job search thing puts my teeth on edge (Objectives?  How about a job?!) but I’m in a fairly good place.  I can temp, I do have unemployment, I was paid yesterday and I have savings.  I’m not about to fly to Cancun but I’m not thinking that I have to stock up on ramen tomorrow just to get by.  Budgets shift, I cut back on my coffee and I should be OK.

It also forces me to focus on what I want to do next, specifically with my photography.  I want to try a gallery.  I want to do some freelance or shoot weddings or whatever my options are.  I have a couple calls out for advice and I’ll put my shingle out once I figure that out.

But tomorrow I’m going out and buying a book, having a drink with a friend and shooting a show.  I’m giving myself one more day of active relaxation before tackling all that.  And after that?

It’s terrifying, it’s exciting and it sure as hell beats what has come before.

NEXT!

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Pride



Pride, originally uploaded by Chris Blakeley.

I’ve never been crazy about crowds and a festival down at Seattle Center always seems to attract half the population, but I like to spend at least a bit of time meandering through Pride, maybe taking a few pictures as I go.

The funny thing is that there are so many photographers working the crowd that I feel defensive. I can’t quite relax enough to take a lot of pictures and certainly not the close candids that I like. Things to work on in future, definitely.

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dinner and a show and a show



watching the crowd, originally uploaded by Chris Blakeley.

And then there is the audience.

I’m starting to love watching the audience during a show. The enthusiasm, the excitement and, occasionally like in this shot, the awkward moments when folks aren’t entirely sure whether they should be cheering and… should they be watching this? In front of… her?

The scene is filled with awkward boyfriends, fiances and husbands and I love watching that dynamic.

I do get it, though. After all, that was my introduction to the scene: I met Indigo, developed a sizable crush and then watched her perform, completely unsure what to look at. We hadn’t even had coffee and yet I was seeing damn near everything she had to offer.

Needless to say I’ve gotten better. Mostly.

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my job?



passive aggressive, originally uploaded by Chris Blakeley.

My job?

Well it’s gotten to the point that one of my coworkers has taken to labeling stuff in the copy room as “his”, as though I needed any more proof that Office Space was a documentary.

I spend the day scanning documents. That’s it. If it weren’t for the fact that some pages are two sided while others are single, all I’d be doing is putting packs of files into a hopper, hitting scan and waiting to restaple everything. But with the excitement that comes with a potential double-sided sheet? Oh there aren’t words.

But there are gestures.

I’ve sent out some resumes, I’ll contact some temp agencies in the coming week, but my heart’s not in it right now. I know I should care, I know that I need to maintain my apartment and all that but… eh? I need work and this is work but I just don’t want to. I know that’s ridiculous and counter-intuitive and not at all realistic, but I’m figuring out for myself that after years of considering photography a high level hobby, I may want to consider making it more of a job. I have several calls out to see what’s out there and get what suggestions and information I can.

I see this whenever I look at my resume or tweak it for another submission. It lists my current position, where I struggle to puff up my job to sound deeper than it ever was. They’re trite and tired and I feel tired just thinking about it. After that it acknowledges the years spent temping and the wide experiences and skills and offices that I had to play nice in. And that’s… nice. And that would probably make for a great resume except that I can feel myself getting downright excited by the last section where I talk about my photography.

I typed here for a LONG time and then I got an office but before that I… well… there was that office… and I was in charge of that project… which… eh… Oh but THEN my photos appeared on the state site, were published in an art magazine in Paris, and here are my credits and…

I’m not one for signs or things like that, but I believe that I should follow my enthusiasm. It’s a terrifiying notion, but I think I could make it work. Yes, even me.

I just need to get through the week, the month and through to the end of July.

Easy.

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on balance



in transit, originally uploaded by Chris Blakeley.

It took me five years, but I think I’ve found my balance when it comes to photography, at least as I see it.

On the one hand I shoot burlesque: beautiful women on a variety of stages doing amazing things. It’s about sex and skin, tease and titillation, drama and dance. It’s women (and some men) dressed to the tens and being fantastical. In the five years I’ve been doing this, I think I’ve gotten pretty damned good at it.

On the other hand, I shoot on the street: candid shots of people doing everyday things. In a lot of ways it is the very antithesis of my burlesque work. It’s quiet, ideally unobtrusive and maybe even a little revealing. There are a lot of buses and cafes in these pictures, the occasional conversation and a fair amount of coffee. Maybe a few cocktails.

Nothing deep here, nothing profound, just the slow realization that I’ve found something like equilibrium here and that I like it. A lot.

I can learn.

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