Happy Holidays

2018 is the year when Leicaphilia took on a decidedly philosophical bent, for no other reason than you can only say so much about the cameras themselves without repeating yourself.

With this in mind, my holiday wish for you comes as a suggestion. Go out and treat yourself to the following musical albums, all of them contemporaneous with the age of the iconic film M’s (clearly, there was something in the air back then). Each of them is a saxophone quartet (sax, trumpet, bass, drums), and each a recognized jazz classic. Make sure you play them on a good sound system with excellent bass, and crank up the volume; similar to rock n roll, 50’s and 60’s era quartet jazz needs to be played loud:

  • Saxophone Colossus by Sonny Rollins (1955)
  • Giant Steps by John Coltrane (1959)
  • Go! by Dexter Gordon (1961)
  • Night Dreamer by Wayne Shorter (1964)

What does this have to do with photography? More than you think. Arthur Schopenhauer, who I’ve wrote of elsewhere, considered music the only art capable of expressing the truth of being itself. Visual arts like photography were two removes from ultimate reality, as they were at best a representation of a representation. Music, being formless and non-representational, directly accessed the reality of being by bypassing the intellect and appealing directly to your “will”, which for Schopenhauer was the ultimate real thing that moved you and the heavens and the earth.

So, go listen to each of them while nursing a glass of bourbon (no need for an expensive bottle, just a decent no frills traditional bourbon like Four Roses, Makers Mark …or Rebel Yell if you’re seriously short on cash). Whatever you do, do not put ice in your bourbon (I cannot repeat this enough).  Bourbon in hand, Dexter Gordon blasting from your speakers, enjoy a bit of Dionysian revelry on this the most Apollonian of Western holidays.

7 thoughts on “Happy Holidays

  1. StephenJ

    Thanks Tim, just listening to Night Dreamer, but not drinking, or smoking, can’t take it anymore.

    Don’t know much about Schopenhauer, but he got it right about music, it comes straight from the heart.

    As Ginsberg said:

    “First thought; best thought.”

    Easier said than done.

    Best wishes.

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  2. Dominique Pierre-Nina

    Hi Tim,
    I am not sold on the Bourbon I am more of a Cognac kind of guy, thanks for all the great philosophical thoughts and thank you for having such a medium to contemplate and talk about our photographic pursuits.

    what is your Address in the US I would like to send you a copy of my self published book called A year with the Leica M3.

    Looking forward to more great philosophical thoughts in 2019

    Wishing you a merry Christmas.

    Dominique Pierre-Nina.

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  3. Lee Rust

    Don’t forget Kind of Blue by Miles Davis… Maiden Voyage by Herbie Hancock… Time Out by Dave Brubeck… We could go on and on…

    In my opinion, jazz in particular and western popular culture in general reached a zenith in the late 1950’s thru early 1960’s from which we have been retreating ever since.

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    1. Leicaphila Post author

      I totally agree. In Leica world we had the M2/3/4, in jazz the great Coltrane quartets, Rollins, Gordon, Shorter, Bill Evans, Miles Davis’ bebop quartets with Coltrane, then the modal era with Shorter. Brilliant, iconic cameras, brilliant music. In photography you have Frank, then Friedlander, Winogrand, Kouldelka, etc. Something clearly was in the air.

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  4. Pritam Singh

    Good wishes to you and all the readership !
    Thank you for writing… and keeping up the ever-engaging thoughts.
    It’s all here and now; enjoy.
    Best,

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  5. Rob Campbell

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Htwe0NBjq4c

    Enjoy, particularly, Chuck Berry’s Sweet Little Sixteen, and watch the jazz miracles give him the supercilious number except for the drums and clarinet, the latter having the grace to do a New Orleans-style impro. segment with him. Chuck was only there because of a contract that the organizers couldn’t break. I was delighted about that.

    And guess who got the loudest ovation of the show? I guess we can all say we owe Bert Stern for one reason or another…

    The cute blonde and her guy jiving to Berry are also so sweetly evocative of those golden years I miss so much.

    I saw that movie six times at the Glasgow art cinema, The Cosmo. To my amusement, I read in Keef’s biography that he, too, saw it six times, if clearly not in Glasgow.

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