keenmaster486
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This may turn into a philosophical rant, but please read because it's important (to me, at least ).
[see down below where I say: "I guess I want you all to know where I'm coming from, and why I feel it's so necessary to spread this love of classic photography that I have."]
I am 18 years old, 19 on the 6th. Which puts me in the younger end of the age spectrum here, I assume. I also assume that more than half the people here are over 30, although the results of the above poll may prove me wrong. Anyway, I'm probably one of the youngest members here.
I got into film photography gradually. Having grown up in the digital world, I had to seek it out purposely. When I was about 8 or 9 I found a box of old cameras in storage, and my dad let me play with them. I would learn how to work the shutters and pull all the little levers, just wishing for a roll or a pack of film to load in there, and actually make some images... I read in old books around the house about how film actually worked, investigated camera and film-making history, realized that there's more to film than 35mm (who knew?), discovered Kodacolor prints and Kodachrome slides and admired the soft, glowing colors.
I was enamored with the idea that the whole process was chemical, that from start to finish not one digital byte or pixel was used. That whole idea made digital feel like an cold, dead, artificial thing in comparison. What is more, this was the same process that my great-great-grandparents would have used, and, in fact, did use a hundred years ago! I could follow in the footsteps of history and tradition instead of settling for the easy path of automatically produced and superfluously proliferated bits and bytes.
Somehow I got my hands on a few rolls of standard color 35mm, and convinced my dad to let me use his Pentax SLR to shoot them (this was back when you could still develop the stuff at the local store) and even though my photographing skills were horrible back then and the film and developing quality was less than optimal, it was magical! Getting the prints back from the grocery store felt like Christmas Day. I felt like I had produced something, like here was something that I made with my own hands. No processor chip or sensor array had a hand in this! Here was pure, organic creation.
Then I discovered the Polaroid Land 100 camera, the same one my grandfather bought in 1963 when it first came out. I found some 30-year-old Polaroid film and tried to shoot it, with predictable results. Somehow I convinced my dad to splurge on some of the last packfilm Polaroid ever made. I had 20 pictures to shoot: 10 B&W and 10 color. I shot them all on the Oregon coast on vacation, and felt like a king. I needed no inkjet printer and glossy photo paper to make my prints. All I had to do was pull the tab and peel the final product off the mysterious sandwich after 60 seconds. This was absolute sorcery, and I had to know how it worked. I did as much research as I could, but there's only so much an 11-year-old mind can comprehend. I even figured out how they sandwiched the negatives and prints in there and replicated it with printer paper!
After this I began to appreciate just how amazing the old cameras I was using really were. Here was this chunk of metal, Made in the USA, proudly displaying the logo POLAROID, which after fifty years worked like the day it was made. Here was a quality device. Would I really rather use the 100% plastic, rubber, and PC board digital point-and-shoot? That's just no fun. Now look at the Regula Cita: nothing short of a wonder of German engineering. Every gear, lever, and chain in the device fits together perfectly to work as a clockwork masterpiece that does exactly what it was intended to do even after sixty years.
I started collecting old cameras. I found a Kodak Brownie 2A in an antique store - with film still in it! Here was something new. For 12 dollars I couldn't resist, and after sending in the film to be developed was rewarded with wonderful photographs that someone took in 1953, and forgot all about it. I found more Brownies, folding cameras, and rangefinders and soon I had enough cameras to fill a whole shelf!
I wanted to take pictures with these things, in the closest manner to how they were originally used. My first roll of 120 B&W I was hooked. I was amazed at how great the pictures from that Brownie No. 2 from 1910 looked! I felt like I was an excited little kid who got his first camera for Christmas 1910, and took his first photographs feeling like National Geographic, or Frank Hurley on an Antarctic expedition with Sir Ernest Shackleton, bravely enduring the hardest conditions for that perfect shot on his preciously limited supply of film.
I loved the simplicity of the Brownie box cameras - set the aperture (you have 3 choices - easy to choose!), frame the shot, push the lever, and turn the knob to advance the film. No complicated shutter, exposure, or flash options here! It's just me and the box, the film and I.
I even got my sister interested in film - she who takes - no kidding - thousands of digital pictures, of nature and birds mostly, every week. She is an excellent photographer who usually sticks to digital, but she found a Zeiss SLR from the 60's and loves taking pictures once in a while with it - and those are usually gems that she puts real effort into, instead of rapid-firing her Olympus on automatic, and picking the one good photo out of the couple dozen she took.
So I'm writing this extended tale because I see my generation, the digital generation, never even realizing the value of a photograph. In the digital universe, pictures proliferate like insects. Pick any friend of mine and I can visit their Instagram or Facebook page and find, without exaggeration, hundreds if not thousands of pictures of them. With great quantity, quality is often lost.
I guess I want you all to know where I'm coming from, and why I feel it's so necessary to spread this love of classic photography that I have.
I want to take it upon myself in some small way to make more young people like me aware of the magic of analog photography. I have a lot of ideas floating around in my head; here are some of them:
---The Analog Instagram---
*Sigh* Yes, I know, D*G*T*L S*ANS. But at least this sort of thing would raise awareness in the 18-30 demographic about how cool film is.
---The Vintage Photography Magazine---
I really REALLY like this idea. Like National Geographic except 100% film, and heavier on the photographs.
---The Bare-Bones Film & Camera Starter Kit---
So I'm guessing one of the main impediments to young people getting interested in film is COST. Film is danged expensive; you pay five bucks for eight shots on a 120 roll, not to mention developing and prints! That's just too much for many people my age; I myself only buy the cheapest Arista-EDU stuff for B&W since I'm not exactly rolling in the dough. What's more, to get into this hobby you have to have a camera, and it's not always easy to find a cheap starter camera.
So I propose here an idea: Produce a simple box camera much like the early Brownies. Sell this thing for twenty bucks. The film can be the easiest-to-make stuff possible: orthochromatic, low-speed, B&W, high-grain, you name it - it just has to be cheap, because all we care about here is that it produces an image of some kind. If you did this and really cut costs you could probably sell the stuff for 2-3 dollars a roll. Include in the "starter pack" one camera, a couple rolls of film, and some all-paid mail-in developing envelopes, addressed to a partner company. The whole thing could probably sell for less than forty dollars. The perfect way to start out on a budget shooting film, and also an awesome gift for a child.
And you'd style the whole thing as "retro" to attract Millennials.
Given the popularity of systems like "Fuji Instax", I think this could work.
Anyway, this thread is for further discussion on ways to "spread the flame" of film to the next generation, because it is unacceptable for this medium to die out.
[see down below where I say: "I guess I want you all to know where I'm coming from, and why I feel it's so necessary to spread this love of classic photography that I have."]
I am 18 years old, 19 on the 6th. Which puts me in the younger end of the age spectrum here, I assume. I also assume that more than half the people here are over 30, although the results of the above poll may prove me wrong. Anyway, I'm probably one of the youngest members here.
I got into film photography gradually. Having grown up in the digital world, I had to seek it out purposely. When I was about 8 or 9 I found a box of old cameras in storage, and my dad let me play with them. I would learn how to work the shutters and pull all the little levers, just wishing for a roll or a pack of film to load in there, and actually make some images... I read in old books around the house about how film actually worked, investigated camera and film-making history, realized that there's more to film than 35mm (who knew?), discovered Kodacolor prints and Kodachrome slides and admired the soft, glowing colors.
I was enamored with the idea that the whole process was chemical, that from start to finish not one digital byte or pixel was used. That whole idea made digital feel like an cold, dead, artificial thing in comparison. What is more, this was the same process that my great-great-grandparents would have used, and, in fact, did use a hundred years ago! I could follow in the footsteps of history and tradition instead of settling for the easy path of automatically produced and superfluously proliferated bits and bytes.
Somehow I got my hands on a few rolls of standard color 35mm, and convinced my dad to let me use his Pentax SLR to shoot them (this was back when you could still develop the stuff at the local store) and even though my photographing skills were horrible back then and the film and developing quality was less than optimal, it was magical! Getting the prints back from the grocery store felt like Christmas Day. I felt like I had produced something, like here was something that I made with my own hands. No processor chip or sensor array had a hand in this! Here was pure, organic creation.
Then I discovered the Polaroid Land 100 camera, the same one my grandfather bought in 1963 when it first came out. I found some 30-year-old Polaroid film and tried to shoot it, with predictable results. Somehow I convinced my dad to splurge on some of the last packfilm Polaroid ever made. I had 20 pictures to shoot: 10 B&W and 10 color. I shot them all on the Oregon coast on vacation, and felt like a king. I needed no inkjet printer and glossy photo paper to make my prints. All I had to do was pull the tab and peel the final product off the mysterious sandwich after 60 seconds. This was absolute sorcery, and I had to know how it worked. I did as much research as I could, but there's only so much an 11-year-old mind can comprehend. I even figured out how they sandwiched the negatives and prints in there and replicated it with printer paper!
After this I began to appreciate just how amazing the old cameras I was using really were. Here was this chunk of metal, Made in the USA, proudly displaying the logo POLAROID, which after fifty years worked like the day it was made. Here was a quality device. Would I really rather use the 100% plastic, rubber, and PC board digital point-and-shoot? That's just no fun. Now look at the Regula Cita: nothing short of a wonder of German engineering. Every gear, lever, and chain in the device fits together perfectly to work as a clockwork masterpiece that does exactly what it was intended to do even after sixty years.
I started collecting old cameras. I found a Kodak Brownie 2A in an antique store - with film still in it! Here was something new. For 12 dollars I couldn't resist, and after sending in the film to be developed was rewarded with wonderful photographs that someone took in 1953, and forgot all about it. I found more Brownies, folding cameras, and rangefinders and soon I had enough cameras to fill a whole shelf!
I wanted to take pictures with these things, in the closest manner to how they were originally used. My first roll of 120 B&W I was hooked. I was amazed at how great the pictures from that Brownie No. 2 from 1910 looked! I felt like I was an excited little kid who got his first camera for Christmas 1910, and took his first photographs feeling like National Geographic, or Frank Hurley on an Antarctic expedition with Sir Ernest Shackleton, bravely enduring the hardest conditions for that perfect shot on his preciously limited supply of film.
I loved the simplicity of the Brownie box cameras - set the aperture (you have 3 choices - easy to choose!), frame the shot, push the lever, and turn the knob to advance the film. No complicated shutter, exposure, or flash options here! It's just me and the box, the film and I.
I even got my sister interested in film - she who takes - no kidding - thousands of digital pictures, of nature and birds mostly, every week. She is an excellent photographer who usually sticks to digital, but she found a Zeiss SLR from the 60's and loves taking pictures once in a while with it - and those are usually gems that she puts real effort into, instead of rapid-firing her Olympus on automatic, and picking the one good photo out of the couple dozen she took.
So I'm writing this extended tale because I see my generation, the digital generation, never even realizing the value of a photograph. In the digital universe, pictures proliferate like insects. Pick any friend of mine and I can visit their Instagram or Facebook page and find, without exaggeration, hundreds if not thousands of pictures of them. With great quantity, quality is often lost.
I guess I want you all to know where I'm coming from, and why I feel it's so necessary to spread this love of classic photography that I have.
I want to take it upon myself in some small way to make more young people like me aware of the magic of analog photography. I have a lot of ideas floating around in my head; here are some of them:
---The Analog Instagram---
*Sigh* Yes, I know, D*G*T*L S*ANS. But at least this sort of thing would raise awareness in the 18-30 demographic about how cool film is.
---The Vintage Photography Magazine---
I really REALLY like this idea. Like National Geographic except 100% film, and heavier on the photographs.
---The Bare-Bones Film & Camera Starter Kit---
So I'm guessing one of the main impediments to young people getting interested in film is COST. Film is danged expensive; you pay five bucks for eight shots on a 120 roll, not to mention developing and prints! That's just too much for many people my age; I myself only buy the cheapest Arista-EDU stuff for B&W since I'm not exactly rolling in the dough. What's more, to get into this hobby you have to have a camera, and it's not always easy to find a cheap starter camera.
So I propose here an idea: Produce a simple box camera much like the early Brownies. Sell this thing for twenty bucks. The film can be the easiest-to-make stuff possible: orthochromatic, low-speed, B&W, high-grain, you name it - it just has to be cheap, because all we care about here is that it produces an image of some kind. If you did this and really cut costs you could probably sell the stuff for 2-3 dollars a roll. Include in the "starter pack" one camera, a couple rolls of film, and some all-paid mail-in developing envelopes, addressed to a partner company. The whole thing could probably sell for less than forty dollars. The perfect way to start out on a budget shooting film, and also an awesome gift for a child.
And you'd style the whole thing as "retro" to attract Millennials.
Given the popularity of systems like "Fuji Instax", I think this could work.
Anyway, this thread is for further discussion on ways to "spread the flame" of film to the next generation, because it is unacceptable for this medium to die out.