I found a book where he writes quarter-page statements/essays comparing one of his photos to another photo that (supposedly) influenced it. I find, as I work through it that I have less and less respect for him.
I find his lack of respect and caring for some of his models (the Mexican satyr, all the dead bodies) repugnant - which I think his defenders would say is the point. But I find all his reasons lacking when the reality is that he's using stolen bodies to sell pieces for tens of thousands of dollars to yuppie-dom.
The various pseudo-mystic 'I am creating God in me'-type pronouncements just make it worse.
At the same time, his visual imagination has to be respected, though he's kind of found his niche or gimmick (depending on your opinion) and rarely deviates from it.
― Erick Dampier is better than Shaq (miloaukerman), Sunday, 5 February 2006 21:37 (nineteen years ago)