Brad Pitt and I share the exact same birthday (month, day, year) outside of that, our stories diverge considerably. Mr. Pitt went on to become an internationally famous superstar, while I have led the much more interesting life of the starving artist. I come from a long line of storytellers (whose gift for gab stretches back through the mists of time to our native Ireland) and professional malcontents who were seemingly born to create something in the arts, be it music, writing, sculpture, painting, or photography. I started writing at age 12 with a screenplay with my cousin Ryan about a planet where everyone looked like Elton John entitled "Don't I Know You?" More screenplays followed, several of which received epic Super-8 production with budgets that sometimes ran up to $10. A few even had sound!  More writing followed: songs, poems, short stories, numerous unfinished novels, etc.. Somewhere in there was an attempt at being a rock star...
Still living at home, at age 22, my father dropped an elderly Nikromatt 35-mm film camera into my lap, in the hopes that I would "make a go of it" as a photojournalist. That didn't happen, but I did develop an abiding love of photography that along with writing and archival work have been among the chief passions of my life. When it comes to my photography, I try to be as creative as possible while at the same time striving for a documentary/archival quality. The only set rules I adhere to, when it comes to making pictures are: 1.) Try not to make the picture blurry, and 2.) Don't drop the camera.
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Comments (16)
TwoPynts
Powerful shot and good commentary.
MagikUnicorn
Yes good commentary...and big money project :)
zoren
there is a case to be said for progress and renewal.... when the worn and the trodden, the so called 'old ways', now represent a new frontier, to be reclaimed and made anew, by the stronger and more adept... such, as it has been, with entire civilizations since the dawn of mankind. A neighborhood is but a small representation of such ills of mankind. should the needs of one, supercede all others? is this all about fairness? greed? hegemony? it is a lovely architecture, well photographed...
brigadier
A very good shot, well composed. Spot on with the commentary too. Been seeing this sort of thing all over our area too.
OrphanedSoul
It is as with all war unfair....
beachzz
Your narrative is so powerful, it takes my breath away. Happens all over the place, and it's beyond bad. It IS a form of war. Big stuff, Corey and you capture it brilliantly!!
watapki66
Wonderful shot, it certainly could pass as a war scene!
MrsLubner
Time consumes all things...and alters life by the moment. I've worked in the housing industry for over 25 years... sometimes I have a hard time supporting progress and other times I see it is a salvation for those who need a place to call home. This is a fabulous shot. Really one that brings much thought into play.
durleybeachbum
Superb, Corey. We have a rule about new-builds including a percentage of affordable housing. It is not perfect but it is a start. The problem is particularly acute in the countryside, pushing farmworkers out of villages for second homes. In some fishing villages the fishermen can only afford to live in towns nearby and pass wealthy businessmen as they commute in opposite directions each day. Excellent pic..tremendous lack of light in some of those rooms..I couldn't bear that.
jclP
very good shot, and compo.
lederhox
A masterpiece; completely compelling photo and narrative, thank you for this!!
danob
Great image and great prose regarding this underhanded war.. 2nd and 3rd homes in non urban areas is also a major problem where the rich can take advantage of less prosperous area's
Chipka
I am glad you finally posted this. I remember seeing it long ago...well...not that long ago, but still, I remember being impressed with it. I love the dust and destruction, the deep, gaping urban would and the whole look of warfare. There's no mistaking the similarities between "progress" and destruction; I rather like progress, when it's progressive and not just busy work intended to benefit only a few. The narrative contained within this photo is quite powerful, and your own written words add so much to it. What I find particularly telling about this whole thing is the way in which Chicago is alienating and screwing over the very people who support much of this city's infrastructure and economy. The neo-riche yuppie types are all concentrated in a few (very limited) job fields, but the people these yuppie-types buy their food from, or who provide all sorts of other essential services (yes, including Starbucks Baristas) are unable to afford to live next door to the yuppies they sell stuff to. Oh well...Chicago goes through periods like this often, and always, when the city emerges from it, no one ever admits to ever having been a yuppie...funny how that goes. This is a great, provocative shot.
auntietk
It happens everywhere, doesn't it? This is a great visual example of the process. City living has more than its share of perils!
helanker
OH Yes, I have seen this happen in Copenhagen too. But the buildings, I am talking about, were so misserable, that they didnt even have a toilet in the house, but only in the yard....If you could call a rusty bucket a toilet. My brother once in a short time lived such a place. I should say, nobody should live like that, but it should be possible to renew apartements so it doesnt cost so much, as people with lower income could afford to live there. But that is what happens every time. They cant. Anyway Corey, I really like this shot alot.
sawade
Hi, thank you for the pic and your comment. I wanna fav this photo. All the best Bernd