For some of us, the first week of September in the city is a frenetic time of rushing around town, from the tents at Lincoln Center to the various hotel suites and venues where designers stake out space to present their Spring collections. Spring 2013, or Fashion Week, officially kicks off with Fashion’s Night Out, a citywide party where fashion retailers in every high end shopping neighborhood pull out the stops, with cocktails, gifts, discounts, and musical performances by some of the hottest acts and DJs in the business.
For my sins in a former life, I’ve been forced to spend an inordinate amount of time with musicians in this life. Of course, I love them.
A camera is a wonderful ally. It requires minimal maintenance and provides entry to a world of endless imagery.
My ambition was not to be a great photographer (though that certainly would have been a worthy stance). It was a lust to embrace anything that startled or energized me.
I am not in the business of documenting or revealing personalities. I am in the business of freezing shadows and bottling auras.
Without the rock ‘n rollers, I would not have developed as an image man.
You want to shock people with a bit of mystery and beauty. That’s my favorite kind of shocking.
I’ve never felt like a voyeur, although I’ve certainly done plenty of looking!
There’s an art to looking back - how to celebrate the past without being entrapped by it. Photographs provide the great physical link.
My allegiance was always to the act. I wanted them to be happy. I wasn’t owned by a magazine or a record label.
I smell pictures more than I see them and I hear pictures more than I can smell them. It’s very habit forming.
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