Artist Statement
Saddened by my inability to manipulate a brush, maddened by the constraints of the photograph’s realistic nature, bored with redundant imagery, and finally, determined to rid myself of the imitative nature of the mind, I realized my images needn’t be encumbered by restraints.
Influenced by the use of commonplace objects by Art Provera’s activists and the conceptual approach of fabricating photographs of the late 1960’s; whether people, places or things my images were going to be released from their documentary duties. The analogue darkroom would be abandoned, my captured images now treated as only a step in the process––a sketch awaiting manipulation—Digitally Embellished. Pushed to unexpected places. Techniques would constantly be experimented with. Colors would be enhanced, swayed or replaced countless times. Hundreds of variations could be produced––redundancies would always be avoided. When the mood struck, transformed into new, more abstract forms. My photograph’s constraints broken.
I am old. Buffalo Born, Buffalo Made the Fall of 1945
I’ve never had a use for a biography, or for that matter, even a resume. My entire adult life I’ve been fortunate enough to make a good living making still and moving images (mostly the moving kind).
My Red Berry images are a late in life personal project. They have never been displayed in public.
1964 – Attended University of Buffalo
1967 – Joined Air National Guard even though I was completely against the Vietnam War. Wanted to avoid being drafted and having to kill.
1968 – My Guard unit activated with the Pueblo crisis. Deployed to Korea as Crash Rescue Specialist. An autodidact by nature, in an eight man tent heated by a fifty-five gallon drum of oil, I taught myself the science of photography (I might add with the help of Ansel Adams and Minor White's books). My ultimate goal was becoming a war photographer.
1969 – Returned from Korea. Married my American girlfriend who had followed me to Korea.
1970 – Honorably Discharged from Air Force. My first son, Jason, was born.
1972 – Took New York State Civil Service Photographer’s exam, ranked 2nd in state, took position at University of Buffalo. Because I was a civil service photographer, I could audit any job related courses on company time…free of tuition. I wanted to learn film making…so I audited Gerry O’Grady’s Media Study/New American Cinema courses instructed by Hollis Frampton, Peter Kubelka, Paul Sharits, and James Blue. Unfortunately, I didn’t learn much about the process. The courses were more about experimental art films than normal film production.
1973 – Weekends during football season I freelanced for United Press International—photographing Buffalo Bills football games. Went to Watkins Glenn to cover the Grand Prix–an event that could have changed my life. On the Saturday, the day before the race, Francois Cevert was qualifying for pole position. While my friend and I were just about to enter the tunnel that allows entrance to the center of the track, I saw a car hit the steel guard rails above us and in a split second disappear. Climbing a chainlink fence and the steep incline, I realized I was the first person on the scene. The young, handsome Frenchman, one time Formula One World Champion, was dead. I won’t go into the gory details of how I knew it was him, or descriptions of the photos I took with two motorized Nikons and two Leicas. But there was quite an abundance of images. And…I might add, never published because of their explicit, shocking content. Images never to be forgotten, implanted in my mind.
Because of my coverage (my job was to photograph everything—not edit anything I saw through my viewfinder); two months later, I received a phone call from the UPI’s New York bureau chief. He asked me if I would be available to goto Cambodia in three weeks—at the time, a very dangerous place to be. The intent was for me to cover what was happening there. Document it in photographs. I was beyond excited. My goal of being a war photographer was about to be achieved. Fortunately or unfortunately, two days later I called him back…to decline. My fairly new bride, while holding our nearly three year old son, informed me that if I take the job she with my son would leave; even if I came back alive. She most likely saved my life.
1974 – We bought our house from local sculptor who had a small studio attached in the back. Started doing model portfolios. Caught the attention of a creative director at one of Buffalo’s largest ad agencies. He immediately gave me assignments. With his urging, I joined Art Directors Club, and won a number of awards the first year of my membership.
1975 – Left state employment after three years. Making more money doing commercial advertising work. Needed more space, so I rented loft space. Immediately landing three national accounts among a number of region clients.
1979 – Business kept expanding. Realized I was out growing my loft space, so I bought 1910 American Federalist style school from Catholic Diocese of Buffalo. Gutted two floors of the building (3000 sq ft. on each floor). One for studio space, professionally equipped kitchen and client loft. The downstairs for a lab, finishing room, edit suite, cafe, makeup, prop room and of course bathrooms.
1980 to 2005 — With much more space and better facilities, again business expanded. For the better part of some 20+ years, had a staff of 12-18 full time people including my two grown sons. Some of the staff devoted to stills, others to film. Directed and DP'd our first national spot in 1980. Followed by many more, my oldest son producing, my younger editing. All on 35mm film—later went completely digital. Produced only image spots—no “buy now, on sale” spots.
2006 to 2010 — Still doing commercial work. But murky images had begun to populate my mind. Resulting in the beginnings of ubiquitous Red Berry series.
2011 — Decided to retire—tired of commercial work. Told the staff that I was going to close the studio by 2012 to devote 100% of my time to my art. Done with commercial work.
2023 — A little secret I tell my 21 yr old daughter—I've never worked a day in my life (truly enjoyed making images). I still pickup my digital brush and let my imagination stroke new variations to my original Red Berry compositions. But I’ve also been working on new projects—“The Mystical Carota Arbor”, “Not Ansel’s Landscapes”, “Warning Signs” and finally "Peek a Boo Houses".
All to be seen at www.eldredpaul.com
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