July , 1998
I'll never forget the first time I used strobes; not small,
on camera strobes, but lights with modelling lamps and generators that
allowed me to shoot a studio portrait at f16, indoors with diffused
lighting, using ISO 25 Panatomic X black and white film, or other similar
slow films.
Someone in my advanced black and white printing class
had given a demonstration of studio lighting with the school's Speedotron
1200 watt second Blackline strobes and an umbrella back in 1988. I knew
right away I had to have them.
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Immediately and irreversibly enchanted, I went down to Ken Hansen
on Broadway and 20th street, and thus entered a world where pros
were buying and renting lighting equipment for their high fashion
gigs. Lighting guru Oleh Sharynevych, then in charge of their
lighting department, took time out from the hustle and bustle
of the store and helped me make my selection. He tried to gently
persuade me as to the benefits of Dynalites because of their light
weight and portability; but I would not be converted. I bought
an 11 pound Speedotron Brownline 600 Watt second generator, one
head, a lightstand, umbrella ,Sekonic light meter and a carrying
case and was out the door, for about $600.
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Girl
with Mask" (c) Susan B. Markisz
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The
key to this photo was to maintain detail in the black velvet dress,
while keeping the dress black and the background white. (I suspect
this doesn't quite come through at 72 dpi). The background was
lit with 2 lights and the subject was lit with one, in a large
umbrella, off to the left of the camera. This photograph does
not reflect my niece's exuberant personality as many of the others
in the take did, but I like the body language in the photo. (c)
Susan B. Markisz
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I'm not fond of reading instruction manuals, so
I managed to arc over the generator several times before I realized
it could be dangerous to my health and that of my power pack.
I didn't know about "dumping," that is, discharging
the generator each time you reduce power, and as a result, I ended
up with some fairly dense exposures.
Didn't know about all those little black lines
on the light meter, measuring the light in tenths of a stop, resulting
in more over and underexposures than I care to mention.

(c)
1996 Susan B. Markisz The photographer is just too funny. A few
months after my mom died, my dad asked me to take some family
portraits, on Thanksgiving no less. Now, he probably wouldn't
have cared if I used a point and shoot, or a polaroid, but I figured,
how often do I have a chance to do this? Well, imagine the chaos...8
grandchildren, ranging in age from 8 months to 15 years, assorted
spouses and a dog running around, and they ALL wanted to be in
the room with me...and my strobes. (not to be photographed, mind
you, simply to be AROUND me, the charming person that I was...).
Auntie Sue, what's this? Is it going to rain soon? Auntie Sue,
can I press the green button? Aunt Sue, I won't get electrocuted
if I touch this, right? Aunt Sue, I'm TIRED of having my picture
taken... I confess, the family portraits weren't all I'd hoped
for, but I got some nice moments, all in all, including, this,
my favorite picture from the day.
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By trial and error, and not a little stupidity,
I eventually learned how to finesse that one light, learned how
to use reflectors, and even my small strobe on a slave, when I
needed more than a foamcore reflector. When I saw that Oleh was
giving a lighting course at the International Center of Photography
in 1990, I took his class, the best course in lighting I've ever
taken.
I have a large living room. In one area, I set up
a small studio. My living room has an abundance of daylight from
dawn to dusk; although my apartment faces southwest, with sunrise
to the east, the light reflects off the river to the west and
bounces into my living room; I have nice early morning light;
in the afternoon, it is more direct and by late afternoon, the
light is simply sublime. But I wanted none of that.
My models were my kids. I'd leave the strobes set
up, sometimes for weeks at a time and when the mood would strike,
I'd turn on the lights and as my kids would pass by, I'd press
them into service. Mostly they obliged.
Gradually, as my client base expanded from family
members to paying clients, I bought two more lights, a snoot,
flags, a boom and a couple of softboxes. I became adept at setting
up a key light, a fill and a hairlight and became enamored of
"softlight." I even designed and made a folding foamcore strip
softbox for a softer hairlight than the snoot provided; I quickly
learned that design was not my forte; although my little creation
worked, in spite of too many folds, and ample amounts of velcro
to hold it together, it didn't have longevity and I got frustrated
by it's unwieldy design.
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Any
parent would love this picture. Cute kid, impish grin, etc. But
any photographer worth his/her salt would know that I blew the
lighting. I lit the background with 2 lights to make the seamless
look white, but I didn't flag the lights. So what looks like a
hairlight or rim light is really lots of FLARE, from the light
bouncing off the background and going straight into my lens. She
was lit with one light in an umbrella. She's my kid and I love
the picture, but this would not do for corporate work.
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Some of my portraits were overlit; most parents
understandably wanted their kids to be cute and smiling and I
was able to accomodate them by giving them a wide variety of pictures
from which to choose. But I became bored with the lack of challenge
of this type of photography, if not with myself for not seeing
things in a different way.
This situation proved to be advantageous in the
long run; I gradually reversed direction and began using fewer
lights, or used them sparingly. I also began to see existing light
in a new way. Eventually I invested in some Dynalites and although
I don't use them a whole lot, except for corporate and PR jobs,
I always carry in the car at least 2 strobes and a hotlight, just
in case.
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In
1994 I was asked to make some formal portraits of some of the
residents of a local nursing home. Caroline Brand was celebrating
her 104th birthday and she'd had her hair done, and looked quite
elegant for her party. She loved hot dogs and was being taken
on an excursion to Nathan's as part of her birthday celebration.
Unfortunately, there was little interaction between her and...me,
for instance. She basically didn't make much eye contact....until
her aide came up and whispered in her ear, reminding her that
they were going to Nathan's for hot dogs. Caroline immediately
looked up at me and said "TWO hot dogs!!" (c) 1994 Susan B. Markisz
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With the advent of faster color print films and
the tools of color correction in Photoshop, it would seem one
needn't worry about color balance, or the difference between hot
lights and strobes, but it would be imprudent of any photographer
not to learn basic studio lighting.
There is nothing like available light, but if you
get a call from a client one day (which I did recently), specifying
a 2 light, 2 softbox or umbrella setup on 100 ASA transparency
film, you'd better not try and barl them with Fuji 800.
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This
portrait was made with one light in a large reflector. The lighting
is soft and directional. Although there are specular highlights
in his eyes and there is no shadow detail, in relation to the
subject, the light source is large, and therefore soft, not as
soft, as say lit with a softbox or umbrella but softer than light
from a small strobe would provide.
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Susan B. Markisz
July 1998
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