4 August, 2009

Welcome

Greetings!

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


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

15 January, 2009

Capturing Cardiff’s Legal Graffiti Scene

 

Watch this first!


In October 2008, Cardiff Council drew up its draft graffiti policy in which it published its aims to cut graffiti across the city by way of a ‘Graffiti Busting Unit’. It is keen however to work with residents and associations by displaying murals and public art in specific locations.

Famous graffiti artists such as Banksy have brought the form very much to the forefront of the public eye, but some people will dismiss its artistic merits at all.

Scrawling your name on the side of a phone box may require little thought and take seconds to complete, but a ‘piece’ can take hours or even days to plan and paint. One city artist, Skot , sees graffiti as an artform just like any other, and fails to understand "how people can think any different – sure, it may not to be your taste, but that doesn’t mean it’s not art."

Mlexicon-copy ost artists will start painting illegally. Keiron Jones, owner of Castle Street’s Oner Signs , a sign-making, graphic design and graffiti shop, points out that as artists "get into graffiti, they get into tagging, bombing and doing pieces. They’re going to do that illegally to begin with, as they get older, maybe some of them get arrested and they then have jobs, they have mortgages, they have kids – sometimes, dare I say it, they might have to grow up slightly."

One of the most talented artists painting in the city, Rarebit (real name Craig Jenkins) from Port Talbot confines his work to legal walls such as Elm Street Lane in Roath. When he was younger and "didn’t really know what [he] was doing" Craig would go out with the intention of painting illegally, but finds that the legitimate walls are now more suited to "turning up and painting all day. You know, take your time, have a laugh more than getting all paranoid."

Keiron Jones, owner of Oner Signs, a graphic design, signmaking and graffiti shop in Church Street, Cardiff

Keiron Jones, owner of Oner Signs, a graphic design, signmaking and graffiti shop in Church Street, Cardiff

Aside from the wall in Roath, there are two more main legal graffiti sites; Seven Oaks Park in Grangetown and Hailey’s park in Llandaff. Skot believes "Cardiff’s pretty good for legal spaces, it’s probably one of the best in the country." Even so, most artists would like to see even more provision of legal spaces. Says Keiron Jones, "You go to any other European city and you’ve got a hell of a lot more legal sites than you have in Wales."

Artist Skroe thinks he might just have the solution for the shortage of spaces "When they’re putting up buildings around the city, why don’t they let us paint the wooden hoardings around the sites? Makes everyone happy then."

Another way painters can get involved in the graffiti scene is by attending a festival or a jam. Seven Oaks Park’s RoxeJam was set up in 2007 in memory of a young graffiti artist who was tragically killed in a road accident. Music, DJing and breakdancing also take place at the yearly event, and is described by Skroe as "a great positive success – a good day out."

 At the Oner Shop, Keiron Jones regularly organises graffiti jams on the store’s rooftop. He discusses the jams in more detail in the following audio clip :



This element of graffiti culture can help who Rarebit describes as "troubled kids". He runs graffiti workshops in his local area and believes it provides them with "something they can get into because it’s got a bit of a street cred." Anna Fruen , a local fan of Cardiff’s graffiti pieces considers that workshops are "a great way of opening up an art form and a subculture that could help give some sense of identity." She explains further "I wish there’d been graffiti workshops for people like me growing up."Skroe, a former heroin addict, has first-hand experience of graffiti helping him to kick a dangerous habit. "After seeing my best mates, true friends in my crew painting fresh pieces, I had to stop [taking heroin]. Graffiti got me back on track."

Banksy may have brought artistic graffiti to the attention of the public en masse, but amongst some graffiti artists and fans he is not as popular. Anna Fruen believes he is a "wonderful representative of graffiti" but worries that "nobody else seems to be getting any press" because of his notoriety. Skot is frustrated by mixed messages in the media,

Rarebit (real name Craig Jones) from Port Talbot works on a piece at a legal wall site in Roath

Rarebit (real name Craig Jones) from Port Talbot works on a piece at a legal wall site in Roath

"People like Banksy get hyped and are getting big bucks for their efforts, whereas artists like the DMP crew get jail time for theirs."

Although the council and residents’ associations may be doing a good job of providing legal spaces for artists in the city, there will undoubtedly always be an element of illegality about the scene, as Keiron Jones says, "That is what keeps the thing going."

Anna Fruen points out that ‘buffing’ is an essential part of the process; "The council destroys the art, and in the process creates blank canvasses!"

Keiron Jones feels that Cardiff has some of the best writers in the UK, as legal walls begin to grow in popularity and accessibility, perhaps we might find the next Banksy right here in our local area?

The map below shows a small selection of both legal and graffiti sites around Cardiff. The purple pins demonstrate illegal graffiti sites, the green pins show legal walls. Click on the pins for descriptions and pictures where available.


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Thanks to all the people that helped me with this piece, Rarebit, Anoy, Oner Signs and Keiron Jones, Skot, Daniel Escorcio, Skroe, Anna Fruen, Cardiff Graffiti and Street Art Flickr Group and anybody I might have missed out!

8 January, 2009

Auntie Flossie’s Postcards

As the digital revolution has marched on over the past thirty years or so, postcards have more or less fallen by the wayside. Which, on the one hand probably saves a few trees from being felled but on the other means we lose something quite special; hard copies of a memory.

A few months ago my grandmother showed me a book of old postcards that belonged to her Aunt Flossie. Now, not only is this a fabulous name (clearly) but the postcards contained within the book were incredible.

Some of them showed bizarre (and a little bit disturbing) images of polka dotted clowns:

Freaky.

Freaky.

While others attempted to be humorous in their outlook (I’m not sure if my modern outlook is missing the joke?):

Funny?

Funny?

Taking the postcards very carefully from their holdings in the book revealed the scrawlings on the back. Using the cards like modern-day text messages one of them simply proclaims “I’ll see you at 3 if the train comes in on time.”

One of my favourites is this one from Gem asking Nancy to feed her guinea pigs (heaven forbid John and Sid go to them!). It was sent in 1906, over 100 years ago, but reading it that day felt like it was sent so very recently. In 100 years time we won’t have this. Nobody saves text messages – and even if you do, the technology on which it was received will be so obsolete you probably won’t be able to access it anyway.

So for all this talk about the digital revolution making our lives better and easier, and all of that (which I’m not denying for one second it is) at the same time it’s very transient. Ink and paper (kept in good conditions of course) could last for a hell of a longer and requires nothing but the ability to see to be appreciated.

This one of Ada’s house amused me so much because of the writing on the back, because it reminded me of the equivalent of an early twentieth century Facebook or Myspace. Here’s me, outside my house! And then it occurred to me, the postcard book is a collection of memories and evidence of friends and social contacts… and lo and behold the phrase social networking popped into my head.

Ada's House
So whether it’s now, 100 years ago, 1000 years ago, 100 years in the future, or whenever really human beings want to be social, want to interact and ultimately want to create what we now call a “social network”.

And you thought it was all brand new.

As a final thought: any thoughts on what this might be about?