4 August, 2009

Welcome

Greetings!

(Most recent updates to the blog can be found below this welcome waffle ;-) )

My name is Amy Davies, a journalist, freelance writer and amateur photographer.

Currently I’m the Staff Writer for Future Publishing’s PhotoRadar, a brand new photography website from the people behind Digital Camera and Photo Plus Magazine.

I also freelance and have been published in various publications including lovemoney.com, Triathlon Plus, BBC Focus Magazine, journalism.co.uk, point-e.com, Saga Online, Wales Business Insider, Real Travel and Photo Plus.

I graduated from Cardiff Journalism School in June 2009 with a diploma in Magazine Journalism. During my time there I was the news editor, columnist and photographer for our course magazine, MADE.

This website is designed to showcase my work and tell you a little bit more about myself. Follow the tabs above to read some of my work, find out more about me and my skills and contact me. Below you will find my personal blog where I discuss the perilous world of magazine journalism in which I work.

I hope you enjoy looking around, please feel free to contact me if you have any questions about PhotoRadar or would like to discuss freelance writing.

I look forward to hearing from you!

Amy


17 November, 2009

Little White Lies: Review of my first ever issue (and all it contained within)

If you read my previous blog you’ll know my expectations for receiving the latest issue of Little White Lies was approaching fever pitch, so it was with much pleasure that I found a plain brown envelope on the coffee table upon my arrival home yesterday.

For you see, within it, was the very first issue of Little White Lies that I have ever read – a somewhat strange thought when you consider I’ve just subscribed to it. It was with a mixed feeling of “Oh God, this better be good, I’ve just subscribed” and “It WILL be good” that I opened up the envelope and had my first perusal of the tome.

The first casual flick-through, something I perform on every magazine, assaulted my eyes with visions of loveliness – illustrations, carefully thought out page design and beautiful photographs that I couldn’t wait to explore with more depth. Sadly, I had to cook the tea (isn’t it rubbish when boring stuff like domesticity gets in the way?) and Flashforward (yes, guilty pleasure alert) was starting later… so I reserved it for my train journeys today.

And my my, what fun I had. I read the first third of the mag on my way into work, and was actually looking forward to the train journey back so I could read more – looking forward to commuter sardines rarely happens so much. And what’s more at the end of my journey, I was pretty displeased that I didn’t have a few minutes more with the mag.

So to be succint, and save this blog from a descent into ramblings beyond comprehension, here’s a list of things I liked (and not so much – to be fair) about Little White Lies.

Stuff I liked:

- As previously mentioned, it’s so fantastic to see a magazine that’s been put together by a group of people who so very clearly love what they’re doing and care what we the reader think. This is more like a piece of art than a magazine.
- Illustrations instead of photographs – obviously I love photography, and this mag isn’t short, but it’s nice to see a bit of a mix-up.
- This is like 3 different magazines all in one – you have the in-depthy articles, reviews and then a back bit that’s even printed on different paper, but they all come together too.
- Clearly the theme this month is Spike Jonze in honour of Where the Wild Things Are – the mag managed to string together a bunch of articles stemming from the same theme but isn’t too sycophantic (I particularly enjoyed the feature on advertising agency Mother).
- The three tier rating system is much more comprehensive than the “this is a generalised impression boiled down into a star rating” I’m so used to seeing from the big guys.

Stuff that I didn’t like quite so much:

- What with it being so arty, in some places it can wander into that territory of slightly quirky for quirky’s sake – although not too often to become annoying (see Dazed and Confused et al).
- Some of the fonts were just too hard for my eyes – took me a good few minutes to decipher the different “chapter”(sections, basically) headings, and one in particular was unreadable.
- And to be extremely picky, one of the biggest adverts in the mag is for new film Bright Star – which all over it is plastered praise from other film outlets and magazines – yet their own review is a paltry 1 out of 5. I know that this magazine, not being backed by the behemoth publishing houses needs every penny it can get in advertising revenue, but it would have been icing on the cake to see adverts that reflected the mag’s stance.

To sum up, I will use the rating method of Little White Lies itself:

Anticipation: What with THAT cover, all the good stuff I’d heard, previously reading Huck and the amazingness of the controller of their Twitter account: 5

Enjoyment: Mostly good stuff, not perfect everywhere, but as close as any magazine I’ve read has come to in a good while: 4

In Retrospect: This is a mag that I’ll be keeping on my shelf for a long time, perhaps perusing if I want to feel warm inside by looking at lovely pictures: 5

Not bad eh, this mag is seriously putting Vanity Fair at risk of being ousted as my favourite magazine – pretty good going for a first time read, here’s to the next issue – Roll on December 19.

13 November, 2009

Little White Lies and Huck Magazine: two paragons of awesomeness and great customer service

I am a self-confessed magazine junkie, I love them, always will and (with any luck providing they stick the distance) I always will. I love the web too, I know I have to say that as I work for a website, but I think the two mediums complement each other beautifully 99% of the time.

But there’s nothing quite like the smell, feel and look of paper to bring joy to your heart – especially when it’s been so lovingly designed and crafted as Huck and Little White Lies have this month.

The pair have teamed up with illustrator Geoff Mcfetridge to design special covers that when placed next to each other complete one beautiful drawing from Where the Wild Things Are. Look at it (below). That’s just BEAUTIFUL.

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I first got wind of their fantastic cover through Twitter and it made me smile so much that I had to reply to a friend’s (@sofiejenkinson) tweet about it. This was spotted by Little White Lies themselves who offered me a subscription offer I couldn’t refuse and moments later I’d subscribed and promised that the Mcfetridge cover will be on it’s way shortly.

Now I’m a subscriber to far too many magazines, National Geographic, Empire, GQ, Vanity Fair… blah blah, the list goes on, and luckily I still look forward to them dropping through my door, but I’m actually getting quite excited about receiving this one because, and this may shock someone who has just read the sentence that I subscribed – I HAVE NEVER READ LITTLE WHITE LIES BEFORE!

I’ve read Huck, and I’m not even into extreme sports but I found it awesome. Little White Lies is about films which I AM into, so if Huck can do it with extreme sports, imagine how amazingly freaking awesome Little White Lies is going to be!

And as if to pile awesomeness upon awesomeness, whoever controls their Twitter is so beautifully lovely that they replied to my every message about the subscription and assured me that I will receive that amazing cover. Now that’s service you just don’t get with the big guys – my National Geographic subscription took 12 WEEKS to arrive (although once again one of their team on Twitter saw this and sent me a free copy – any mags reading this, yes I will accept free copies, contact me for details, asap, I don’t care what you are, if it’s free I’ll have it) and my Empire’s keep on getting lost in the post.

So that’s my little story about how a magazine I’d never even read before got me to subscribe, through the power of awesomeness, friendliness, the personal touch and of course Twitter – everyone in publishing could all learn a thing or two from the Little White Lies team.

Follow @LWLies on Twitter for updates from the team, as soon as I receive my first issue I’ll be devouring it and posting my thoughts. Stay tuned!

10 November, 2009

Observer closes magazines: some thoughts

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It’s with a half-heavy heart that I read about the closure of the Film monthly, Music monthly and Woman monthly magazines from The Observer.

As a somewhat regular reader of the Observer, I like having the extra magazine on a specific subject every month, however sometimes I felt that it had been tacked on at the end and had pages to fill rather than being crafted out of love and passion for the subject contained within.

Instead of supplying extra magazines, the paper itself and the standard Observer Magazine will be extended to include the subjects lost from the extra mags. I think this will work better, as it will allow for weekly coverage of topics such as music, sport and women’s issues (Whatever they may be) which these subjects deserve and are already covered in their monthly formats in a variety of other more weighty publications.

The head of publishing at the NUJ is worried that the move will make the Observer less competitive in an already competitive market, but I personally I think it will allow each article to flourish and shine. If there’s not a dedicated magazine to say, music, then each music article will really need to work hard for its place in the new magazine and will have to be more interesting, read-worthy and well-researched – or least that’s what I hope.

It’s interesting to note that the Food monthly mag is getting a stay of execution – in the competitive market of food magazines, with the Olives, delicious and Good Food’s of this world it seems surprising that it’s this mag that makes its mark among the rest and is flourishing. Or perhaps random recipes would just look a bit odd chucked in the standard mag, with a standout mag working best?

Of course, I feel for anybody that is going to lose their jobs over this changearound, but earlier in the year it seemed like the Observer would be gone forever, so hopefully this will be a sacrifice that will save my (and countless others’) Sunday treat for a bit longer at least.

9 August, 2009

Harper’s Bazaar September 2009: Bigger. Better?

The September issue of Harper's Bazaar dwarfs a regular issue (in front)

The September issue of Harper's Bazaar dwarfs a regular issue (in front)

The Fashion Issue, Harper's Bazaar supersize edition, September 2009

The Fashion Issue, Harper's Bazaar supersize edition, September 2009

I’ve somehow found myself in the position of a Harper’s Bazaar subscriber. My powers to resist an offer to subscribe for £12 a year about 2 years ago were virtually non-existent, so here we are.

I have to admit though, that £12 was probably not money well spent, as most months I either ignore it, recycle it straight away or idly flick through it as a very last resort once everything has been read. And that’s very unlikely given the amount of other mags that I buy.

So it was with some surprise that I found myself actually looking forward to receiving my copy this month, after it was announced that a supersized edition would be hitting the shelves, and would feature a whopping 330 pages. As you can see from the pictures above, when that landed on the doormat (well actually I don’t have one, I have a post-box that’s way too small for that) it was actually quite impressive.

So impressive in fact that I actually took the time to have a flick through for the first time in a while. My feelings towards the bigger sized issue are mixed however. Yes, it was unusual to have a magazine so large that I really needed a table to use it with. Yes, it had novelty value. Yes, it made reading the text ridiculously easy.

And to give them their dues, they’d pulled out the stops somewhat in terms of editorial content. There was a great feature on Pedro Almodovar, the Spanish film-director, a reasonable feature on Stella McCartney (although I will admit it seemed to be mostly saying, she’s great, she’s great, she’s great! and not much else) and some stuff about women which also made for reasonable reading.

That said, given that it was meant to be the “female empowerment” issue, they really could have spoken to someone a bit more revolutionary than a fashion designer and a (male) film director. Where were the politicians, activists, extraordinary artists etc. Perhaps I’m being picky here, but if you’re going to sell the issue on this basis, the features it has just aren’t enough.

But the thing that really let down this supersize issue for me was the photography. The huge pages had some great opportunities for fantastic images, but for me this was a let down. Aside from some (Way too small) pictures by Don McCullin, and a mediocre Stella portrait by Mary McCartney the extra space on the pages is just not used effectively. They could have done so much more.

I cancelled my subscription some time ago, but I still have a few more issues left to go. Although I might attempt not to ignore the next issue, I don’t think I’ll be renewing my subscription. This issue was much better than many of the previous issues, but even then it hasn’t blown me away – and really it feels like too little, too late.

17 April, 2009

The long arm of the photography law

I don't know what I'd do if accosted by the police for taking photographs. Picture courtesy of Josh Kritzer.

 

I don't know what I'd do if accosted by the police for taking photographs. Picture courtesy of Josh Kritzer.

 

Another slap in the face comes in the face for tourist photography comes this week as police force Austrian tourists to delete photos of double decker buses and bus stations.

As a dedicated photographer myself (albeit not usually of buses) I’m getting fed up with the increasing number of restrictions being placed upon us for doing nothing other than going about our everyday business of being obsessed with photography.

Last week in Bristol I was accosted by a jobsworth in Cabot Circus. My crime? Carrying a camera around my neck. “You can’t take photographs here!” he exclaimed at me, despite the fact my finger was nowhere near the shutter and Cabot Circus isn’t really that photogenic anyway. I just raised my eyebrow at him and scuttled off, it wasn’t worth arguing over something I didn’t want to take a photo of.

Nonetheless, it begs the question, how much longer are we going to be allowed to take photographs in public places without one law or another attempting to stop us? Presently it is perfectly legal to take photographs so long as you are standing in a public place (this doesn’t extend to using an extreme telephoto lens to peer into someone’s house from the pavement), but ever increasing terror laws are meaning this is becoming harder.

In February, section 76 of the Counter – Terrorism Act 2008 came into effect meaning it became a criminal offence to take photographs of those in ‘intelligence’. Meanwhile, the NUJ is thinking about taking legal action after the police threatened photographers at the G20 protests.

I’ve never been threatened by the police for taking photographs, but quite often I feel wary about having my camera out near them and I’m not sure how I’d react if one of them ever stopped me. I’ve read a few things that tell me to be brave and recite the law to the police. This fantastic guide offers fantastic advice on your rights. Some suggest you carry around a copy of your rights, such as this one,  with you to present to police upon inspection.

 While I commend anyone that could do that upon having their collars felt by the police, I’m just not sure that I could stand up to them.

 Problem is, that’s exactly what they want. 

9 April, 2009

Taking the SLR plunge

Taken with my bridge camera, a Fujifilm Finepix 1000fd.

Taken with my bridge camera, a Fujifilm Finepix 1000fd.

I’ve been interested in photography ever since I can remember, and for a long time now I’ve been both boring and annoying friends either with tales of my exploits or by stopping every five seconds on a five minute journey because I’ve spotted something photo worthy.

I’ve had a few different compacts in my life and I’ve always believed that it’s not necessarily about the camera, it’s about the photographer. Some of my favourite shots have been taken with compacts, and they offered the budding photographer within me the chance to experiment with composition and basic elements of exposure and so on.

Taken with my first digital compact, a Nikon E2500One of my favourite shots of Barcelona – taken with my first digital compact, a Nikon E2500

In the summer of last year I upgraded to a bridge camera – for those not in the know, this is somewhere between a compact and an SLR, containing many of the functions of the latter but at a fraction of the price (and a fraction of the final image quality) which has also served me well and I’ve also taken some fantastic shots with that.

But today marks one giant leap on my photography career. After using a colleague’s SLR on various MADE Magazine photoshoots, I was itching to get my own. My friend Rhian was kind enough to loan me hers for a few days to get a taster, and that was it I was hooked. Two days I spotted a deal on a website that I just couldn’t resist, and I fell, hook, line and sinker for a Canon EOS 1000d complete with 18-55mm lens, tripod, camera bag and a spare memory card. Amazingly, it arrived less than 36 hours later.

Currently I’m stuck in Bristol waiting to get my hands on my new beast later (I named my bridge ‘the little beast’ so I’m currently thinking of a new name for the big beast), but for now I’ve been sent a picture of it to tantalise me.

I can’t wait to get out there and experiment with settings I’ve never tried before and to learn more about the art of photography, but just to warn everybody, those five minute journeys turned into fifteen minutes of photographing are probably only going to expand exponentially now.

Stanley Bear acts as a size guide for the tripod

Stanley Bear acts as a size guide for the tripod

Sorry…

Meanwhile, I’ll be keeping my bridge my camera (I also have a compact camera too…) as it still offers some of the functions my SLR won’t be able to do for the moment (I’ll probably invest in better lenses and so on in the future). My bridge can zoom to fantastic lengths and still preserve quality, and, it can record video. It’s good to have a selection of cameras in your toolkit, so I think my bridge will be with me for a while.

Now I just have to wait a few hours until I can get my hands on the new beast. I can’t wait…

7 April, 2009

April Fool’s Day? Chicks and Tweets…

Can chicks really count? I'm confused. Pic by Dominic's Pics

Can chicks really count? I'm confused. Pic by Dominic's Pics

Sometimes it’s hard to keep track of what’s been happening over the past few days, but internet databases of news sites make it easy to catch up at the mere click of button.

But, and maybe it’s just me that experiences this, but I’m starting to read a few of last week’s stories dubiously. It was April Fool’s last Wednesday and a couple of the stories I’ve found from last week I just can’t decide whether or not they’re true.

For example, this story about baby chicks being able to perform arithmetics, seems implausible but also appears on a number of other news sites. Can it be true that baby chicks can count? I’m not so sure, but not being scientifically enough brained I can’t quite figure out if all the news corporations are in on it together to pull my leg or not?

Elsewhere, this amusingly silly story on The Guardian about it converting all its news stories to Twitter tweets is very obviously an April Fool’s joke that they don’t need to make it so clear. Reading the comments that appear below the story, some readers have obviously felt that this classes as a rubbish joke because it’s so “obviously” fake (maybe it isn’t if you believe all the hype that Twitter is creating).

But I feel differently to those readers. At least I know it’s unreal. Not like the chick story – will someone please enlighten me on that – or at least change the date on the story to make it clearer ;)

24 March, 2009

Project 365 – an evaluation

So today marks the end of my year in the life of Project 365.

24th March 2008 was Easter Monday. 28th March 2009 is not – it’s just another random Tuesday.

This time last year I was tucking into some Easter eggs.

This time last year I was tucking into some Easter eggs.

For 365 days I have endeavoured to take one photo every day, although I will admit that sometimes I failed and ended up with a black square. Usually this was because I was immensely busy and occasionally it was because I was ill. That said, only 20 or so failures out of 365 ain’t half bad in my reckoning.

Today, being the project’s anniversary, should culminate in a fantastic photograph of some fireworks, balloons, rockets in the sky – something, anything to mark this momentous occasion. Sadly however, I am stuck in the pit of the MagLab and nothing quite so exciting kicks off in here. I do have a jumper monkey atop my desk though, so maybe that will make the cut. With approximately four hours left of the day there’s still hope though.

Some days inspiration was sadly lacking

Some days inspiration was sadly lacking

I’m struggling to contemplate the passing of a year, the time has gone so worryingly quickly and so much has happened in the space it has occupied that it’s all become a bit of a blur. In short however, I graduated, went on lots of day trips, started a postgraduate diploma, met a boy, discovered cheeseless pizzas, had a birthday and spent too much time in the MagLab . I’ve decided to carry on this project  until at least the end of 2009 – but here’s to a whole year, done and dusted.

To view the (almost) complete set view this page on Flickr.

 In the meantime I must apologise to my mother for never getting round to uploading my photos until weeks after I took them, for this I am eternally sorry and can only offer to try harder in the future.

20 March, 2009

Strangeface Theatre Company to visit Cardiff WMC

The Last Resort - the latest production by Strangeface appears at the WMC on March 31

The Last Resort - the latest production by Strangeface appears at the WMC on March 31

I spoke to the husband and wife team behind The Last Resort, the latest satirical production from Strangeface Theatre Company coming to Cardiff on March 31.

Originally named The Blue Chicken, Strangeface Mask Theatre Company was formed in 2001 by couple Bethan Tomlinson and Russell Dean. Now one of the only dedicated touring mask companies in the UK, the duo work together with what Bethan describes as “complementary skills”; she takes on an administrative role while Russell is the artistic force. Keeping it in the family even further, Russell’s brother Mark is composer and performer of the live music which accompanies the show.

The Last Resort is a, “Satire of attitudes, moral decline and an offer you can’t refuse," according to Russell Dean.

The Last Resort is a, “Satire of attitudes, moral decline and an offer you can’t refuse," according to Russell Dean.

Drawing his inspiration from places such as European cinema and Japanese masks, Russell also looks to British artists such as illustrator Quentin Blake and the late Oliver Postgate of The Clangers fame, but says, “At the bottom of it I’m a storyteller. If there is a good story to tell, I use the skills I have to try and make that work.” More than this, he hopes that through his masks and puppets he will be able to produce “things that are going to inspire [the audience's] imagination, not dominate them.”

Current production Last Resort will complete more than 60 dates, travelling up and down the UK. This is an element which Russell enjoys enormously, describing it as “the real National Theatre, because that is really only for people in London or tourists.” The show performs in small theatres in rural areas around the UK, as well as bigger venues such as the Wales Millennium Centre. Russell believes an intense performing schedule of this kind means he “really gets to learn your craft. We have to perform under pressure.”

Due to family responsibilities (the couple have a young daughter) Bethan no longer joins Russell on tour; however she says that in the past, “We’ve been incredibly lucky and toured literally from Penzance to Stornoway. I’d love to goback to it one day.” Speaking of Wales, Russell recalls his very fond memories. Having completed a BA in Drama at Aberystwyth University, Russell has previously performed in and written shows for The Chapter Arts Centre in Canton.

penzancequote1Russell says he first became involved with mask making almost by accident. After assisting at Bristol’s Circomedia, a drama school for circus performers, he joined Hertfordshire-based Trestle Theatre Company, where he explains, “I had to make 25 masks – I was thrown in right at the deep end. I soon found that I had a real love for it. I became fascinated very quickly.”

Not the only creative bods in the family, Russell and Mark are joined by two more brothers and an opera-singing father. Early family visits to the opera house with what Russell describes as “overwhelming smells and colours [that] heightened our interest in the theatre, like a passage into another world” clearly struck a chord with the brothers, who have all ended up in the arts industry.

And Russell is keen for the younger generation to enjoy his work too. Although many of Strangeface’s productions have a dark feel to them, featuring disturbing plots and sinister-looking masks, Russell considers them appropriate for younger children: “When you think about folk tales such as Hansel and Gretel, that’s basically a story about cannibalism, yet we tell it to four-year-olds.” Last Resort is recommended for ages seven upwards but, says Russell, “We have had people bringing five year-olds and be entranced.”

hanselquoteBethan and Russell are both involved in the several mask- making and performance workshops that Strangeface runs. “Being behind the mask means that those who often seem shy blossom, as if no one were watching them” explains Bethan. Furthermore, says Russell, “A mask can suddenly allow someone to access a way of telling a story that they hadn’t found before.” Children and adults can take part, but Russell particularly enjoys what he calls “extraordinary” special needs workshops, explaining, “You end up learning more from your performers than you are teaching them.”

"A mask can suddenly allow someone to access a way of telling a story that they hadn’t found before," says Russell Dean

"A mask can suddenly allow someone to access a way of telling a story that they hadn’t found before," says Russell Dean

Strangeface is eager for audience members to get involved too. At the end of each show, they are invited to look at the puppets and masks, meet the cast and perhaps even gobackstage. Bethan believes they get their best feedback in this informal setting; “People are usually interested in finding out how puppets work or what you can see through the masks.”

According to Bethan, audience members may find that masks allow them to be drawn into the world of the story. She says says, “They have suspended their disbelief straightaway and are then probably more willing to enter into other aspects of the production.” She continues, “Masks are also brilliant at defining archetypal characters – the innocent, the trickster, the old man etc.” Russell explains that these characteristics develop as he is making a mask: “I play around with it and it will begin to release its energy.”

Last Resort has an unusual synopsis. Featuring a remote village on the edge of ruin, visited one day by a soldier thief with a devil at his side, he makes the village elders an offer of salvation, but at a terrible price. It is described by Russell as a, “Satire of attitudes, moral decline and an offer you can’t refuse.” He believes that some of the characters are reflected in those that he performs in front of, “There will be people in the audience who will be in the same position.” He doesn’t worry about causing offence though: “You can sneak so many things in when you are doing mask theatre.”

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Working with his brother, Mark, on this particular production “has been a real moment of epiphany for him and for me.” Russell says, “He has come up with this extraordinary soundtrack – it’s just the beginning of what we can achieve.” And the company certainly has bold ambitions, planning next to take on their first non-original story in the form of the Charles Dickens classic A Christmas Carol. Russell says he is really looking forward to how that turns out, and it would seem things can only get better for this strange production company.

The Last Resort is on at the Wales Millennium Centre in the Gordon Studio on 31 March. Tickets cost between £5 and £10.

To find out more, visit the WMC website or the Strangeface website.

See The Last Resort on March 31

See The Last Resort on March 31