The age of Aquarius
My first encounter with a REAL photo studio: The awakening.
It was September, or was it April? I can’t remember.
What I do remember is that it was Pgh. Pa and it was 1968. That said, it must have been September. I had been offered an internship with a real advertising photographer. His name was Ed Kubancek. Interesting that his initials are also e j. E J Kubancek. I arrived at the front door of his studio on Penn avenue after having taken the elevator. I remember is was the 12th floor. I heard music coming from behind the brown enameled door. The sound is still clear in my head. The original cast recording of Hair-the musical. The dawning of the age of Aquarius. The name plate said: Kubancek Photography.
I had been here once before for an interview with Ed. I really don’t have much of a memory of that visit other than his opinion of my drawings and doodles on hand towels.
I used the hand towels from the bathroom in the art school I was attending at the time for drawing paper. I'd rubber cement the towel to illustration board. I liked the way rapidograph ink spread on the towel when I drew the images I invented. Mushrooms, aura symbols and faces, and women.
He felt that my photographs were much stronger than my drawings and with that offered me a work study opportunity. It really filled the final 6 months of my stay at The Ivy School of Professional Art. Mr. Morris Kirshenbaum,the school president, was proud.
The door of the studio was opened by a young photographer named Rudy Van Hulton. Rudy became a mentor for me. He was cool, he shot fashion, and the girls loved Rudy.
As I entered the studio the music became louder and on the set I saw a female model, writhing to the music, covered in body paint. The lights flashed, Ed was shooting and giving her direction with adjectives like,” more, more emotion, that's it . softer, softer, ok now sexier.” I was mesmerized. He had total control of the situation. What power. He must really be someone.. I thought.
Truly, I was hooked. It was the dawning of the age of Aquarius.
Photo:©ejcarr (made shortly after my first encounter)
3 comments:
Nice blog entry.
Ed:
Did I tell you my mom gave me a shoebox full of several hundred letters I wrote home when I was in the service? Reading some of them was a little bittersweet at times. Each was a snapshot...a mini time capsule of that moment in my life in the Navy. Some letters mentioned you and Seaquist coming home with me.
You blog reminded me of them again. Every once in a while, I ponder where I might be if I hadn't made that decision to go in the service. You were just starting your photo career. I was in college and still not knowing exactly which direction to go. But, I was planning on being a cinematographer since I was 15. That was still very much an option then. Shit...I was living in L.A. and I knew a couple people in the business (working for movie studios). Honestly, I may not have been able to withstand the politics of that industry...I'm too thin-skinned. Who knows? At least I'm (we're) still alive today.
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