01. July 2022 · Write a comment · Categories: Event

Darat al Funun is a wonderful art gallery in Amman, Jordan. It’s built on the site of an ancient Greek altar to Hercules (you can still see it), the ruins of a 6th century Byzantine church, and the compound of Ottoman administrators.  Today it’s an art museum featuring contemporary Arabic art and rotating exhibits on social issues. Set into one of Amman’s seven hills, the location is beautiful and haunting. While visiting in May, 2022 I was particularly struck by their exhibit “Re-rooting.” While I’ve been involved in conservation and environmental issues at various times in my life, this exhibit presented information that was new to me and gave me another perspective on the mess created by the human need for endless profit at the expense of everything else. Knowing the exhibit would never get to America, I photographed some of it and present it here as a way to share the information. At the end of this post is a link to the web page at Darat al Funum with all the artists’ names and further info.

This is the mid level of the compound with the galleries for rotating exhibits. The bowls of hay are symbolic of the loss of connection between the community and the animals that feed us.


This is one of the galleries for Re-rooting.





I can’t reproduce the entire show here such as the videos, which included an interview with an elder making bread in the traditional way. The story of wheat and bread in Jordan is one aspect of Re-rooting. In the other galleries were presentations on other agricultural/political topics. I do want to include something that I found fascinating – the display on Jaffa oranges. It explains the real reason why the British empire stuck its greedy nose into Palestine in the first place.  It turns out the answer is citrus fruit. In the 1800s the British navy ruled the seas and to do so before refrigeration, etc. it needed citrus fruits to prevent scurvy in its sailors. 


For more information on the exhibit, see https://daratalfunun.org/?event=re-rooting

Event photography is about candid shots, informal portraits and groups. From the thousands of photos in my “Event Photography” archive I’ve selected my  favorites. These appeal to me because they capture something human, fun,  or unexpected.

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We rented a houseboat and trolled the waters of Voyageurs National Park. Just the 3 of us and the woods.

We towed a motor boat at the back of the houseboat and took it out to explore the park. There are no roads or bridges – you can only get around by water.

Exploring Namakan Lake

Mitchell Bay on Namakan Lake

Rocky wrestles with the outboard.

Kettle Falls Hotel, the bar with slanted floor. You get there by boat of course.

Hiking near the hotel.

At the edge of Randolph Bay, Namakan Lake

Breakfast on a houseboat. The ladder in the background leads to the “penthouse” bedroom. It has room for a double mattress and the ceiling is about 4 feet high.

Moored at Randolph Bay

Randolph Bay

Securing the motorboat to the back of the houseboat is tricky.

Mission accomplished

Cliffs on Grassy Bay off Sand Point Lake

Our intrepid captain

The rocks here are 2.5 billion years old

Moored at Wolf Point in Crane Lake

With nothing but water and woods, there is no light pollution. The night sky is spectacular.

Where the Vermillion River enters Crane Lake

Moss garden on the Vermillion Gorge trail

Vermillion River

Vermillion River

23. April 2020 · Comments Off on Through the Looking Glass Menage a Trois · Categories: Film & TV Reviews, Performance 1968 · Tags: , ,

Performance, 1968 film by Nicholas Roeg & Donald Cammell

A critique by Alice Gebura

Cecil Beaton, Mick Jagger and Anita Pallenberg on the set of Performance, October 1968. ©The Cecil Beaton Studio Archive at Sotheby’s

Running from his mob boss and the law, sadistic thug Chas falls down a rabbit hole, Alice in Wonderland style. His exit from a seedy and gratuitously violent world into a psychedelic and gratuitously sexual one projects two fantasy experiences for the straight, adolescent male. As such Performance is a typical film pandering to the male gender. It’s a man’s man-world with lots of creative torture on the streets. The two women who inhabit the wonderland mansion serve up sex fantasies in the favored prototypes blonde bombshell and pubescent nymph. Pherber, the blonde, also tends to Chas’ wounds. How convenient when your sex priestess is also a mother figure, at the ready to kiss your boo-boos. The au courant counter culture embellishments that gave the film its cache can’t disguise its underlying service to the hormonally-driven male persona. 

I suppose it’s admirable that the actors were so dedicated to their “deep-method” craft.  They say James Fox spent time with real London criminals to perfect his character. Too bad the film didn’t otherwise extend its authenticity. Since when does Uncle Mobster read Borges? Performance tries to be Warhol Factory cool but the sanitized bodies, all glamour and no grit, are more in the spirit of Playboy Magazine. Also, those were not psilocybin mushrooms. The red aminita muscaria will kill you within 48 hours.

The duality-themed reveal when Turner and Chas reverse identities is foreshadowed with mirror shots and pretentious dialog.

“The only performance that makes it, that makes it all the way is the one that achieves madness.”

[Guffaws in the room]

Lots of food for Freudian analysis, I suppose. What a nightmare for some poor schmuck psychiatrist. Performance is a postmodernist journey into the male psyche on a quest to aggrandize its ordinary propensities.  As a female viewer I experienced it as a singularly effective sleeping pill.











While enjoying Bong Joon Ho’s Parasite I was reminded, surprisingly, of Kiss Me Deadly – a brutal noir from 1955 shot on location in Los Angeles.  In Parasite, Ho uses elevations as a metaphor throughout the film: from a subterranean shelter to a high-ground wealthy enclave reigning over a below-the -sewer-line slum. The protagonists move up and down in a vertical world that mimics their aspirations as well as their attempts at survival.

               Kiss Me Deadly also sets up a vertical world. Dana Polan noted, “The hard-boiled detective is a cartographer, who finds that the spaces of the city are not random but are traversed by networks of class, power and privilege.”  In Kiss Me Deadly the networks negotiated by Mike Hammer are signified by various stages of decay or luxury: a marble floor in an upscale art gallery or classical statuary flanking slate steps contrast with cracked wall plaster lit by a single light bulb in the ceiling. 

A prominent architectural feature throughout is the staircase.  Sixteen distinct stairways, interior and exterior, are seen in Kiss Me Deadly.   Staircases exploit all the spatial characteristics of cinematic space (landscape within a frame): width, height, depth, elevation, and density.  In Kiss Me Deadly, they run the gamut from the softly curved concrete steps that lead from hospital to street, to the worn-out wooden stairs that crisscross the façade of a boarding house to narrow, interior stairways deep in shadow.  They are stylish, softly curved, physically taxing, steep and dangerous, dark and sinister.  They go up, down, across, and reverse direction.  Where a staircase begins and ends is rarely visible.  For example, the stairs at the base of 121 Flower Street are hidden by shrubs.  In the cheap hotel where Lily Carver lives, camera work suggests the deeply shadowed, turning staircase leads to an infinite abyss. 




The first staircase we encounter is a treacherous set of multi-story concrete steps leading out of an alley down which Hammer throws an assailant. That perilous tumble foreshadows Hammer’s own downfall and the implied fall of humankind building throughout the film.

Staircases are a metaphor for the twists and turns in Hammer’s quest, the physical and psychological spaces that must be navigated from one witness or clue to another.  The physical attributes of each staircase match, of course, the social status of its location.  More importantly, as David Hockney noted, “The way we depict space is connected to the way we behave in it.”  Staircases become locations for controlled and intentional action vs. uncontrolled actions based on fear and panic.   Camera work and lighting intensify these experiences. The dangerous stairways that stitch together Hammer’s movements across Los Angeles are metaphorical conduits through a psychic landscape in hell. Human life emerged from the sea and so the cycle closes there as a nuclear fire sends Hammer and Velda down the rickety steps of a criminal hideaway and into the surf.









Kiss Me Deadly Inventory of Stairs

Cue Description Int/Ext Notes theme
Hammer throws his assailant down steep concrete stairs that descend from an alley EXTERIOR
Night, deep contrast, shadowy, almost infinite, spiked posts Urban squalor, danger
28:11 Ray Diker’s boarding house – the beginning of the steps are hidden by shrubs, wooden steps emerge EXTERIOR
Traversing across
The stairs twist around and up in one direction, then reverse direction, ornate but the paint is old and rough  Genteel
urban decay
31:20 Cristina’s apartment building, beautiful white, carved balusters and a dark rail  



Deeply shadowed by overhead landing Genteel middle class
33:01 Short set of brick steps to the street, full view of Victorian façade EXTERIOR    
33:40 The stairs between storefronts (Aldezma shoe repair) are straight up, steep  and narrow, leading to Lily Carver’s decrepit apt. INTERIOR
shot from above we see Hammer’s shadow grow larger, the staircase turns 3 times with 2 landings Poverty and crime, sinister
45:47 Camera follows black man descending wooden stairs to the street as Hammer ascends INTERIOR
vertical transition
transition into a boxing gym Violence as a vocation
51:00 Slate and stone stairs to Evello house, flanked by statuary EXTERIOR decorative Upper class, pretentious


Stone staircase from back of house to pool, wrought iron railing EXTERIOR
vertical transition
decorative Upper class, fashionable
55:28 We see the curved staircase inside Evello’s mansion INTERIOR decorative Money for luxury
56:00 Hammer parks his car underneath Angels Flight, twin concrete stairs lead up to Hillcrest Hotel EXTERIOR
trashy Urban decay
56:51 Inside staircase of Hillcrest Hotel, painted, simple balusters INTERIOR
vertical transition
Functional but not fashionable or modern Cheap construction
1:00:06 Back to the stairs at Lily’s apartment, views through bannisters and landings INTERIOR
creepy, twisting Poverty and crime, sinister
1:00:55 Overhead shot as Hammer descends Lily’s apt. stairs to street INTERIOR
Surreal camera work menace
1:01:07 Shot looking up as Lily descends those stairs INTERIOR
The shot reverses 3 times vertigo
1:14:51 Beach house stairs – wooden, utilitarian, no balusters, unfinished unpainted EXTERIOR
Rickety, unsafe Criminal hideout
1:26:25 Behind Hammer we see a modern staircase at Hollywood Athletic Club INTERIOR
Mid-century modern Upscale modern, members only
1:29:05 Short set of concrete steps under an awning of the Athletic Club lead to the street EXTERIOR
The protective awning ushers members in and out of the club privilege

Back to the stairs of Flower Street



The stairs twist around and up in one direction, then reverse direction, ornate but the paint is old and rough 

Genteel urban decay

1:36:20 The stairs of Mist Modern Art Gallery


Stairs not shown, we see only Hammer’s movements upward and the fantastic modern art

For the wealthy consumer

1:44:44 Stairs inside the beach house lead to an exit


back lit by nuclear fire


Extreme mortal danger

Final scene

Hammer and Velda struggle down the wooden stairs of the beach house




the culmination of greed, violence, lust for power

On Location in Los Angeles

Hammer’s investigation takes him to the Bunker Hill area of Los Angeles, a turn-of-the-century prosperous neighborhood that had devolved into a slum of rooming houses by 1940. In the 1960s urban renewal razed Bunker Hill and rebuilt it as a civic area. The Los Angeles Times has an excellent timeline with photos here.

Bunker Hill in 1901. By 1955 most houses had become rental units for immigrants.

Bunker Hill today.




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22. August 2019 · Comments Off on 4 Friends | 4 Photographers | 4 Ways of Seeing  · Categories: Landscape Photograpy

 Alice, Lynsey, Barry, & Fred visit the Peace Garden & Roberts Bird Sanctuary at Lake Harriet. All of us met taking photography classes taught by Xavier Tavera at the UMN. This was our first excursion that was NOT a class assignment – we just got together to visit and take photos as the spirit moved. It was great to hang out  while drifting about looking for photographic inspiration.  Photo sets appear in the order in which I received them!