Gosh, you must think I'm uneducated, Matt. I've seen my share of vintage Surrealist photography too. Just because I get annoyed at certain genre doesn't mean I don't get the point. I just don't want the same predictable commodities dumped on me over and over and over again every time I visit another "modern art" museum which apparently can't think for itself. When I consider the De Chirico painting of the Pink Tower, or inspect one of Dali's paintings, it screams with genius and remarkable technique. But when I look at a Cindy print, I yawn and roll my eyes.
As far a Curtis is concerned, I have the best modern book on his work ever published, and as lovely as it is, a lot of the dress is faux, brought along with him on his travels, with little respect for authentic local tribal dress, much like a John Wayne movie. If you have a copy of Almost Ancestors, the Sierra Club book on early Calif Indian photos, I personally knew three individuals in that - photos of them when they were children, but aged when I was growing up. I went to school with their own kids. Our family collection contains tintypes and ambrotypes of an even earlier generation, back when the typical hot weather dress was zero.
My own babysitter as an infant was the first white woman ever in Yosemite, when she was 7.
Yes, that's an interesting Jane Brown photo. I sure wouldn't want to cross the guy.
Ansel didn't get a whole lot of shooting in on those Sierra Club outings. He was in charge of much of it, so had to be up awfully early to get in a few personal shots. Most of them were taken on other occasions. We locals resented all the trash those big S. Club horse convoys left behind, and all the damage to the meadows. Big groups like that are no longer permitted in the high country.
I grew up in that Sierra light, so have a far better idea of AA's sensitivity to it than most people. Also his poetic feel. No, his printmaking skills didn't impress me as much as the work of both Edward and Brett Weston, and I never even saw a real AA print until I was given my own exhibitions in his own neighborhood.