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fotoMagazin
6/2000 Terry Vine Portfolio
La Vida Tradicional
Article Translation (from German) Contents Page Terry
Vine
In the little town of San Miguel de Allende, this American
photographs the poetic aspects of the culture of his neighboring
country with a sharply selective imagination.
Title Page La Vida Tradicional
The American Terry Vine portrays a small Mexican town whose
populace has maintained a strong cultural identity despite
increasing tourism. Impressions from San Miguel de Allende
and its inhabitants, photographed with an eye for the significant
detail of poetic moments.
Caption (p.11)
Portraits of timeless beauty. Terry Vine focuses on a small
gesture, a pose, and striking details in the obvious image:
a pigtail, clasped hands, a glance directed toward him.
Article Religion, Rite and Lived Tradition
Terry Vine brought back only a few pictures from his first
stay in San Miguel de Allende, a dreamy town of 20,000 souls
in central Mexico. At that time I tried to photograph
as I previously had in Paris: I concentrated on city scenes,
atmospheric pictures. Then it became clear to me: what this
place displays so singularly is the people and their culture,
says the Texas photographer. They are much more open,
warm-hearted and friendly than I had expected, completely
different from Paris. In his picture series La Vida
Tradicional,Vine dedicates himself to these people and their
surviving traditions. The shy forty-year-old, whose pictures
today already hang in some U.S. museums, notes that San Miguel
is today no longer a secretthe picturesquely situated
location in the mountains draws a large number of domestic
and foreign visitors, especially to its festivals.
I knew that I had to find another starting point for
my pictures, if I didnt want to slickly repeat already-existing
motifs. Terry Vines eye is attracted to significant
detail; he seeks out old rituals (often religious), festivals;
he seizes upon the meaningful and focuses with his Fuji GX
680 on the insignias of the inherited culture. I am
on the lookout for illustrative, romantic images [and] wait
for the central element that summarizes a scene.
Vine acknowledges his astonished perspective as an outsider,
to have discovered a culture that was scarcely known to him.
I do not claim to understand everything I meet with,
he says. Vine had begun work with his Fuji medium-format bellows
camera only shortly before his first stay in Mexico. Previously
he had photographed exclusively with a 35mm SLR camera. I
liked the 6cmx8cm format right away, recalls the Houstonian.
The bellows allows me to control very precisely the
focal plane in the exposure. Often he has worked almost
like a photojournalist with the rather bulky apparatus, without
a tripod.
Terry Vine is stimulated by the Mexican festivals; he has
photographed during Holy Week and on the Day of the Dead;
he has visited the provincial circus and the cockfights; he
has portrayed a matador and a Mariachi player; he has photographed
in cemeteries and at processions. I felt myself attracted
to these not infrequently hectic and chaotic surroundings,
but in taking pictures I concentrated on the details.
Often he consciously renounces the individualization of the
figures. He begins to cut off heads by cropping; he turns
rather toward clothing [and] décor, by means of blurred
impressions. I believe that you can read a picture more
penetratingly when it is not fixated so strongly on people
(and personality), says Vine.
When he photographed the farm-hand Adela in a town outside
San Miguel, he was actually on his way to a cooking class.
He had already planned a picture of a woman with a pigtail
when he discovered Adela. The gentle woman wore a blossom-white
dress and posed patiently. As she turned around, she had her
hands clasped together. That gave rise to a second motif that
later decorated the invitation to an exhibition in Texas.
Vine, who grew up in a small town in Ohio, reports: I
have taken photographs for most of my life. When I was twelve,
I began to take photographs for my hometown newspaper. I took
typical pictures like portraits of the mayor greeting people
honored by the town. SoonTerrys father had to
build his own darkroom for the boy. At that time neither
the newspaper nor I really knew what we were doing,
says Terry, reminiscing. In any case, I kept on taking
pictures, and slowly it became clear that I would later make
it my profession. At some point I realized I had to move to
a big city if I wanted to pursue photography commercially.
I decided on Houston because I had friends here.
After four years as an assistant, Terry, at twenty-five years
of age, opened his own studio. Pictures like La Vida Tradicional
originate today side-by-side with his professional work and
definitely have an influence on his commercial photography.
Meanwhile, I increasingly receive jobs from clients
who have seen my work exhibited in galleries. My commercial
pictures are becoming more and more like my personal, fine
art images.
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