I first came across the work of Ansel Adams in the 70's, when I was a student, and a lot of time was spent browsing bookshops and arty type establishments. I remember being struck by the clarity of the images and the distinctive black and white treatment, but I didn't engage much more with them and I hadn't yet developed an interest in the nature of photography. Over the years since then my interest in landscape photography dwindled, and my memories of the Adams images were consigned to a vaguely felt "nice but sterile" category. Like most people I never ever saw any of the original prints.
Recently the opportunity arose to revisit his work at the Ansel Adams exhibition in Edinburgh, brought there by the efforts of Scottish landscape photographer Lindsay Robertson, some of whose work is shown along with 150 original Adams prints from the 20's to the 60's.
It was quite an eye-opener for me. I was prepared to be disappointed for the reasons mentioned above. I have seen, and taken, too many landscape photographs that fail to capture the essence that impresses you about nature. It seems that with the realist approach all you need to do is point the camera at nature, once you have found it. It never worked for me. However the devil is in the detail and unlike others it's obvious that Adams never just "pointed his camera" at the subject.
Two main points struck me as important in distinguishing his work.
The images are all compositionaly interesting, striking or classical, but there is also an indefinable ingredient that is difficult to pin down. He captured not just what he saw, but a sense of being there and feeling something that never fails to resonate somewhere with us when we look at the work. The viewpoints and subjects are, I suspect meticulously chosen, and probably involved a bit of hiking around and trial and error to find the ideal spot. Although he used a variety of lenses, the technology never intrudes - we never find ourselves asking what lens did he use for that effect, something that is often the first thing to strike us about modern landscapes especially where wide angles and prominent foreground objects predominate.
A second characteristic that raises these photographs above the ordinary is the processing. These days it would be called post processing. Nowadays we can select any image at random and apply an arsenal of techniques to enhance or turn it into something "better" or something else. What Adams did was slightly different. He saw, or "visualised" the finished print at the time of capture - so it was almost pre-processing. To produce the negative that he knew he could use in the darkroom to create the vision that he had at the time. Nothing stops you doing this with modern techniques, but it does require the vision at the time of capture. I suspect many of the beautifully enhanced images that we see today emerge as a result of seeing what you can do with what you have in the can. For this reason many modern landscapes are missing that indefinable spirit that Adams has. His prints have a great feeling of continuity, of connection as viewer with the artist at the moment of his vision.
It has been commented before, but there is indeed a slight melancholic refrain in the background of his work. Maybe it's just that nature humbles us with our short lifespans, or perhaps it comes from his lifelong protective sense for the environment.
On a phsyical side, the prints themselves look fabulous, once your eyes have become accustomed to gloom of the gallery space. I recommend giving yourself a good twenty minutes before starting to move around the exhibition. Some could do with being remounted, but that's a small gripe.
Lindsay Robertson is obviously a fine photographer, and I hope he would not mind me saying that looking at his work rather underlines what is different about Adams, particularly when his prints come at the end of the show. Many of the photos do seem to have the "point the camera at a beautiful landscape" feel about them, and yet they capture little more than the view. An obsession with size does them no favours, and tends to feel a bit bombastic. However, he has a difficult muse to live up to to, and we must thank him for his efforts in bringing the work over here
The exhibition is on until the 20th April and I can highly recommend it
City Art Centre, Edinburgh