You may recall that back in 2016 I contributed some articles to a British online magazine concerned with landscape photography, On Landscape. These were essentially revised versions of some blog posts, most notably this one, Bye, Bye, Landscape Photography, Dear, in which I set out certain misgivings about the whole enterprise of landscape photography. If you've not read it before, I recommend it: I think it's one of my better pieces, and it sets the scene for what I am about to write.
Early in 2021, On Landscape announced its participation in a new photographic competition, to be called The Natural Landscape Photography Awards. Tim Parkin, who is, together with his wife Charlotte, the motivating editorial force behind On Landscape, explained the thinking behind the launch of yet another photography competition in this editorial in which the key idea seemed to be to reward unmanipulated and unsensational photographs of the real landscape, but which also contained these laudable reflections on the judging process:
We have also given considerable thought to the process of judging itself, which can be prone to various problems. It is inevitable that when zipping through so many images, a ‘WOW!’ photo with vibrant colours or a photo from an unusual angle will stand out. This is why so many photographs from iconic locations in extreme conditions, unusual aerial perspectives, astro images, and inventive composites do disproportionately well in competitions. We hope to eliminate these judging problems by doing the following:
- Creating separate categories for astrophotography and aerial images, subjects which often catch judges eyes and possibly distract from other genres.
- Creating a separate category for intimate landscapes - a genre that is often overlooked when seen against a stream of epic views.
- Preparing and briefing judges on what to expect and developing a process to help selection.
- Having a scoring system that guides the judges into assessing composition, light and subject and not just the instant visual impact of an image.
- Letting judges promote their favourite selections in an open discussion in the final rounds.
We believe that all these steps will help give each image a strong chance, whether it be a spectacular aurora over a glacier or a softly lit willow tree.
I was impressed, but was also bothered by the word "natural", so I took the trouble to enquire further. I asked, "I'm assuming anything remotely urban or suburban ('edgelands', etc.) is excluded? But how about agricultural landscapes (which is what most of the UK is)? I'm a little concerned that this is going to be just another 'spectacular wilderness' competition..." To which the reassuring reply was: We've been having some extensive talks about this and we want to include pretty much anything that people consider landscape apart from urban/architecture etc.. We'll come up with a bunch of guidance around it but I think in most cases it will match most of what our judges consider to be landscape so we're not going ultra wild, back country Yukon only!!"
Which sounded good to me, so against my usual instincts with regard to competitions I decided to enter some photographs, not with any expectation of winning, but in the spirit of support for what seemed a worthwhile enterprise [1]. I looked forward to seeing some unusual and creative takes on what landscape photography could be like, if only its practitioners would stay away from those "iconic locations in extreme conditions" and dial down the colour saturation and the clichés from eleven. Personally, I would have considered a "no sunsets, no dawn mists" rule, too, but then I am an extremist.
So I have to say I was quite disappointed to see the eventual results, as declared this week. Take a look for yourself, they're here. Well... There are many lovely and striking pictures there, of course, but – to my eyes, at least – this is yet another array of calendar-ready eye-candy which would do equally well in any landscape photography competition, however defined, however judged. Indeed, as far as I can tell all of the 16 main winners and runners-up are actually professional landscape photographers, of whom nine are from the United States, all working in the wildernesses and national parks of the western states. OK, not the Yukon, but still... Of the rest, the only two Brits had submitted work made in the mountains of South Africa and Switzerland, which is also disappointing; perhaps our own landscape just isn't "natural" enough, after all. Oh, and fifteen of the sixteen are men, for what that's worth.
Now, I concede that I may have completely failed to understand the intentions underlying this competition, in which case everything I have to say is off the mark, but it seems to me that the excellent idea of attempting to counterbalance the "WOW!" photos must have wobbled somewhat, despite a very elaborate judging process [2]. That the winner of the Grand Landscape category had photographed Yosemite's El Capitan, no less – of all the iconic landscape locations on the face of the earth! – or that the Intimate & Abstract category was won by – nooo! – autumn-tinted aspens in the Sierra Nevada should, I think, have given the competition organisers some pause for thought. In fact, pretty much all the winning and commended pictures are nicely-turned variations on well-established "landscape" tropes made in precisely the sort of iconic locations and extreme conditions (extreme locations and iconic conditions?) I had imagined would be frowned upon. So I'd be surprised if, like me, you didn't get that strong feeling of déjà vu that always seems to accompany landscape competition results (in this case, ahem, including the Photograph of the Year). Although, to be fair, not everybody regards ruddy sunsets, misty dawns, or frosty nights in remote and inhospitable spots where nobody lives as "extremities". Indeed, for the professional those are landscape photography, because those are what sell landscape photographs.
But as Tim Parkin (almost) put it in his original editorial, "how can a portrayal of a real scene compete with the deluge of extraordinary perfected moments?" Which is a good question. How on earth does anyone compete with, say, a picture of a double lightning strike on the Matterhorn at night (which happens to be the winner of the Nightscape category)? Answer: you can't, unless the judges can be persuaded to set WOW! aside, just this once, and let the modestly beautiful and subtly true have their moment instead.
For precisely that reason, the idea of a competition that would apply a judging handicap to the most attention-grabbing work in order for the quieter work to be seen – as in really seen – seemed very interesting to me, although a lot depends on your definition of and affection for WOW! work, of course [3]. I'm sure everyone involved in the Natural Landscape Photography Awards would argue that they worked very hard to do their absolute best to see justice done, and that they are satisfied with the outcome and the integrity of the process, and I'm sure that's all true. But: although I can never quite put my finger on what it is that I find indigestible about so many "stunning" photographs like these, I think it has something to do with the desire and pursuit of the exquisite. They remind me not so much of any landscape I have ever walked through as they do the images of carefully made-up and styled models in a fashion magazine, or product shots for luxury goods like watches and jewellery. Whatever anyone may argue to the contrary, too many of these photographs don't feel like entirely honest portrayals of real landscapes.
In the end, the very concept of a "winner" in image-making of any kind is not just flawed, it is a category error: photo-competition winners have not won, in the objective sense that a horse or athlete wins a race by running faster and crossing the finishing line first, but have been pulled from a crowd of contenders by the judges in a series of acts of informed subjectivity (a.k.a. "prejudice", a.k.a. "taste"), with a stiffening of backbone supplied by the eternal "camera club" criteria by which all such beauty parades have been and probably always will be judged [4]. If you must have a photo-competition, there is no other way. How else would you decide, let's say, between two excellent photos of mountain peaks struck by lightning at night, in the admittedly unlikely event you were confronted by that choice? Somehow, one has to be found to be more compellingly "perfect" than the other, and, as the judges at Crufts Dog Show know, perfection has rules.
Inevitably, however, I predict that in whatever competitions happen to come along in the near future the judges may well find that there will be several highly-accomplished photographs of mountain peaks struck by lightning at night to choose between; or, far more likely, dozens of photos of mini-landscapes composed out of the elements lying at one's feet. Suddenly everybody's doing it! Why? Because an unfortunate side-effect of all competitions is that the virtues perceived and admired by the judges in their chosen winners tend to be noted and imitated by the thousands of aspirants seeking the validation of a competition win, or in pursuit of more social media "likes". Hey, look, I can do that, too!
In this way, this year's novelty quickly becomes next year's tired cliché. Photography in general, and landscape photography in particular, is very susceptible to inundation by such "me too" imitations of and twists on previous work, whether inspired by competition winners or simple copycattery, and this inevitably puts a squeeze on subtlety, originality, and indeed honesty. Why is this? Well, if you did read my post Bye, Bye, Landscape Photography, Dear, you may have agreed with me that
Landscape photography, despite the way it attracts the word "romantic" to itself, is classical at heart, in the sense that it is largely about the imitation of established models and masters, and thus has a tendency to produce "school of" works. Like 19th century academic painting, it is polished, highly-wrought, rather rule-bound, and with a strong tendency to idealize.
That's a large part it. Plus an inclination, not exclusively male, to substitute enhanced technical perfection for those unjudgeable, elusive, but essential qualities, emotion and "soul". Nonetheless, I hope you can also agree with me that these are tendencies that can still be successfully resisted, ignored, avoided, or worked around. There's plenty of great landscape work out there that does just that; in fact, there are some I like very much among the quieter "commended" entries in the Natural Landscape Photography Awards. But, please, don't listen to me, if winning prizes is what you really want. Stick with WOW!
6 comments:
I have to say, this is one of the better rants I've seen on the subject, and I'm saying this in sympathetic agreement. That set of contest winners was spectacular and the photos alarmingly consistent in their tone and pitch, and I was dismayed at how emotionally removed I increasingly became the more of them I looked at. I know how much work every one of those shots took to achieve, and yet, to all arrive at the same end? Where is the individual voice? What am I seeing that says something new to me? Though probably we're in the post-all-of-that era now. It's not what photography does anymore. At my age I have little ambition left, I'm content to maintain the quotidian pursuit of the small things I see and capture in my daily surroundings, and the pleasure of that act, of the need to stop and be in the moment that it requires, is enough for me.
Hi Doug, great to know you're still out there! I was admiring your "Skellig Islands" print just last week, when I was thinking about panoramic images.
Thanks for the endorsement -- it can feel like going out a bit far on an exposed limb, to comment negatively on the Emperor's (actually rather plush) new clothes... I try to be fair (perhaps too fair) but I can't pretend to feel what I don't feel (or indeed pass up the opportunity for a rant!).
With you 100% on the importance of the daily act of noticing and acknowledgement of our *actual* surroundings. Plus no risk of frostbite around here!
Mike
That is the most bizarre judging process I've ever seen - the more convoluted they made it, the less internally consistent it seemed to me. When you look at the examples they show of the judges' own work, it should have been easy to predict what their judgements would be, I suppose.
If you were curating an exhibition of unsensational photographs of the real landscape, which photographers would you include?
On "OnLandscape", I'm always slightly amused by the articles emphasizing how important it is to find your "personal voice" and "self expression", and which are adorned with the same boring cliché pictures you find just about everywhere. Probably there's something like a "hive mind" at work there. To be honest, there are only about two or three articles per year which I find interesting and inspiring.
Maybe it's time for us to form a secession? A group of like-minded amateurs who just work in terms of projects, in their local neighbourhood? This is a serious question.
Best, Thomas
old_bloke,
It is pretty odd, isn't it, how am elaborate process ostensibly designed to produce a different result actually produces a variation of the "same old, same old". In the end, nothing is going to counteract the tastes and prejudices of the human judges.
The stage that always bothers me in competitions is the pre-judging, where the field is hacked down to a manageable size for the judges to handle. I'm sure that's where the really interesting stuff goes missing (like, for example, mine!).
I'm not really across landscape at the moment, so I'd probably fall back on ancient British favourites like Jem Southam, Fay Godwin, or Thomas Joshua Cooper, or various Germans like Michael Lange or Peter Bialobrzeski, but there's an excellent anthology called "Landmarks" which is full of good stuff (it's buried behind a pile of stuff so I can reach it to raid it for names...)
Mike
Thomas,
Exactly. Talking the talk and walking the walk are rarely the same... What astonishes me is that people can't see the mismatch.
I like the secession idea. My problem is I'm not a joiner... What's that Groucho Marx quote about not joining any club that would have me as a member? ;)
Mike
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