Gregory Crewdson, Untitled from the series 'Twilight', 2001, © Gregory Crewdson
The second point which really is the more important of the two points is this - do I like the photographs? At one level it is hard not to admire the images produced. They are works of great craft and precision. They are produced by a whole team of technicians coming together in way that is a marvel of organisation and creative endeavor. But this is also where the images, for me, tend to die. They are beautiful in their creation but remain too much of a pastiche of other works. Perhaps the best way is to compare Crewdson's work with Edward Hopper, a painter he openly admits as one of his main inspirations. Hopper's world is a dark and less well defined one when compared to Crewdson's clinical preparation. The mood of Hopper's work is ambiguous in a way that Crewdson's is blatant. Perhaps this is the difference between a painting and a photograph. A photograph always implies a clinical record of events, even as in the case of Crewdson, the events are a pure fantasy - the product of the marvelous control he has over the creative process. The photograph always implies it records the truth. After all ' the camera never lies'. Any photographer knows that this is not true and the only truth that a camera records is that that photographer wishes it to do, no more no less.
I guess the only way to end this ramble is to say that I am still not sure about Crewdson. However, the journey to find out is what the course is all about. Here endth the rant.
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