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 (8)
Chipka
Yep. Big, dead...gas guzzler. Kinda reminds me of a song I once heard by a scientist who happened to be a folk musician. It was about dinosaurs and was aptly titled: "They Had Small Brains...And They Died." I THINK you might have heard that song. At any rate, it came back to me when I read your piece. Brilliant. And the photo is nicely filled with contrasts and all sorts of physical excitement. This may be a member of a dead species, but it's got some pretty glorious chrome. Nice. Very nice.
auntietk
This puts me in mind of squishy, floaty suspension. That smooth motion really was like being in a boat.
durleybeachbum
I really love this composition, even though I'm not really a car person. Great narrative too.
flavia49
splendid idea and shot!
jeanebean
Great shot and narrative Corey. Those old dinosaurs did have class tho! The old Pontiac convertible my sister had would leave you hanging out there on curves, then snap you back just before you thought the body was going to leave the undercarriage and send you flying into space.
KateBlack10
I love everything about this shot - the photo, the title and the narrative go together like gas and guzzler. Mom and Chip's comments are hilarious - Corey do you remember Grandpa Casteel's boat of a car and tripping the light fantastic over those ssssmmmmooootttthhhh Tennessee hillsides?
CoreyBlack
Yes Mom and Kate I DO remember those great old family Pontiacs. Grandpa's 66 Bonneville went up those steep hills like a jet powered steam roller. You barely noticed you'd climbed a steep mini-mountain until you belly flopped down the other side and held on to the dashboard for dear life as you went around the next twisty corner! That car was so powerful I always got the impression it could achieve lunar trajectory if you mashed the gas pedal hard enough. Of course if you stared at the gas gauge hard enough the needle would start to move toward Empty. Thanks for the great memory.
myrrhluz
I'm not really a car person either as I have stated before, but I love this image. I love the way the car is partially covered in cloth and in shadows and appears to lurk, ready to spring out on the unwary. Excellent lighting, detail, and crop. Superb shot, title, and narrative!