Archive for April, 2010

Rooftop Blues in Bangkok

Tuesday, April 27th, 2010

Some images from recent printing sessions at my studio:

Developing Cyanotypes in the Sun

Experimenting with new ways to apply cyanotype chemicals

Here are some Artists Proofs baking in the midday sun, quickly turning from green to dark Prussian blue then bleached by the sun into Prussian White.

These images developed in record time for me – just over ten minutes.

Developing Cyanotypes on Bangkok Rooftop

Prints developing on the rooftop, with neighborhood houses in the background

Directions for the photo chemicals say: “For consistent results, a UV lightbox is recommended,” and “best applied with a glass rod for even coverage.”

But I ignore these extra tools.

Every one of my cyanotype prints is the result of a unique juxtaposition of sunlight and humidity, acidity and images. I stroke chemicals onto paper with my paintbrush, held with confidence from years of training. It’s key to the variety within the blues of every series I make.

Rinsing Cyanotypes

Rinsing the prints

The first time I developed one of my own images in a darkroom, I was hooked. “It’s magic,” I thought.

In the trays under my fingers emerged an abandoned building covered in ice from a spring hailstorm. Pure Gothic kitsch, and no doubt it presaged my Bokor series.

Rinsing cyanotypes is simpler than a series of darkroom trays -these require  just 5 minutes under running water.

Highlights appear within a minute and the blues grow deeper as the image dries.

Later I scrutinize my prints and note the variety of borders on each one as they fade toward the paper’s edge: a water drop fallen on the drying print here, an extra stain from chemicals accentuate the image there.  Other prints go into the recycling bin, their irregularities too much of a distraction.

Like the imperfections that distinguish all of us from one another, it’s these variations that makes each print a unique work of art.

An Occasionally Troubled City

Friday, April 23rd, 2010

Title page of a visual guidebook made earlier this year – now “Occasionally Troubled” looks optimistic

Anyone who’s spent time in Bangkok knows a society which possesses as many graces as this one has massive tensions seething underneath those famous Thai smiles.

Years ago I spent a summer here. One day I was on the bus with a Thai friend. She squeezed my hand and said, “Let’s get out of here,” and pulled me into the street. “There was a man on there with a gun,” she said.

Having come from gun-loving America I wasn’t freaked out like our European companion.

Running errands this week I have seen plenty of guns in certain streets. Big ones. And huge coils of razor wire. Soldiers wearing riot gear.  Children sleeping on the street underneath their parents’ laundry. Stacks of tires and sticks of sharpened bamboo. Smelled the stale cigarettes and urine of hundreds who have nowhere to go in this city, because they are unwanted. Bangkok residents grow frustrated with the stand-off against their cousins from the countryside, and tensions on both sides soar.

Things in Bangkok look set to heat up this weekend.  Again. But with more people and parties and now “multicolored shirts” involved.

But over in my studio at the Artists Place, I’ve got prints to finish for a collector, photo festivals to talk to, a book’s second draft to finish and another series ready to go that’s been in development for an entire year. All I can do is make my work. And listen.

It’s Alive!

Tuesday, April 20th, 2010

Bokor in Blue – a Hill Station in Cambodia from Elizabeth Briel on Vimeo.

For quite some time I’ve wanted to bring my prints to life, to have them do more than hang on walls and in galleries.

Ever since I discovered this Cambodian version of Tina Turner’s “Proud Mary” I knew I had to pair it with my Bokor prints. Its haunting sound captures the strange era of the late 60s/early 70s: from music brought by American soldiers to Cambodian cultural influences to the musical possibilities offered by electric instruments.

The French version below is still a work-in-progress, and I am investigating how to add Khmer script. Any volunteer translators with Khmer language skills welcomed!

Bokor – Version Francaise from Elizabeth Briel on Vimeo.

Saturday, April 17th, 2010


Slide from the package described below – more online soon

I just sent off this thank-you letter to the courier service DHL.

“Dear DHL,

“I would like to commend the manager and staff of your Thonburi office [though saying it's in Thonburi is a stretch, as I found out when the taxi ride took 45 traffic-free minutes to travel from my Thonburi studio] for their impeccable efficiency, their excellent English skills, and most of all for their truly incredible service.

“Last week I had a time-sensitive document which needed to be postmarked by Thursday 15th April [to be eligible for a long shot at an opportunity in a very cold country]. Unfortunately all post offices were closed most of last week due to the state of emergency declared by the [freaked-out] Thai government, and the Songkran holiday [Thai New Year, a.k.a. an excuse to douse passers-by with squirtguns and smear powder on their cheeks]. DHL proved to be an ideal solution.

“Your office manager and his assistant gave my taxi driver directions [of which which he took little notice as I tried to rescue a Picasa slideshow from my netbook in the back seat] and agreed to wait for us [giving me just enough time to abandon Picasa and individually relabel over 50 photos so reviewers of my work could make their own slideshow or browse on candy-colored Macs].

“When my taxi arrived nearly a half hour after DHL’s closing time your staff betrayed no impatience, and offered to print out any of my documents. They waited as I recovered two which had crashed in OpenOffice [alternating their smoke breaks] and meticulously catalogued the contents of my package [expressing only mild surprise as Cambodian trumpets blared 'Proud Mary' when I accidentally clicked on my Bokor Hill Station video].

“All told, your staff remained in the office for a full hour past closing time, truly going out of their way to help a first-time customer out of a [mainly self-inflicted] jam. Please pass on my gratitude and I will happily recommend your [expensive] services in the future.

“Sincerely Yours,

“Elizabeth Briel”

Flying into a State of Emergency

Friday, April 9th, 2010


Red Shirts in Bangkok

Last night as our plane touched down, our pilot dimmed the lights as we hit the runway and rolled into a troubled city. That afternoon I had caught up with local news and discovered the government had declared a state of emergency.

But a state of emergency isn’t a rare occurance in Thailand.

This is the hottest time of year, and is also the region’s festive season. Crimes and passions escalate with the heat. Tensions rise to the surface and explode. This is the time of year when the Khmer Rouge conquered our neighbors Cambodia, 35 years ago.

The protesters have just had their broadcast station closed by the government, which is showing a remarkable lack of long-term vision in this situation.

Tourists – crucial to keep Thailand’s economy going – are being advised not to come here, though incidents are confined to a small part of the capital.

And yet there are millions of Thais who, unlike the tourists, cannot just catch a plane and leave their country like we do.

Flowers with a Kick

Tuesday, April 6th, 2010

Coffee Flowers, Thailand

Coffee Flowers, Mae Salong, Thailand  Spring 2010

At Sweet Mae Salong Cafe this morning I had a great surprise: sometime over the past two days, the hills all around us had all blossomed with white flowers.  Now while I’m not usually the kind of girl who gushes about flowers, these white ones are special.

They’re coffee flowers, and they last only a few days before turning into glistening cherries and eventually after roasting and grinding, are transformed into the stimulating drink we know and love.

Northern Thailand has an ideal climate for growing coffee and tea, and these products have – mostly – replaced the opium poppies that you’d have seen around here some years ago.

More about coffee flowers at Illy Caffe’s website.

Sleeping Inside a Camera

Friday, April 2nd, 2010

v  Left: Red Chinese lantern v
Right: Market next door: tin roofs, motorbikes and passing cars >

I woke up as sunlight filtered into my room, the first sunny morning since I’d arrived in Mae Salong. The patches of light and color on my walls moved lazily along with traffic noises outside, and soon I realized these were no ordinary shadows that flickered onto my wooden walls: they were a genuine camera obscura thanks to a crack in my wooden shutters. It turns out I was sleeping inside a giant pinhole camera, and these shadows were the scene from the morning market outside, inverted and reflected into my guesthouse room.  Light flashed from chrome motorbikes and onto the wall above me. A red lantern swayed outside my window, its tassels grazing the wooden balcony below.

On sunny mornings it’s like watching a television on my bedroom walls – but with the same background every day.

About Me

I'm an american artist with an Asian focus.
I paint sharp-witted women.
I print blue photos of disappearing places. Sometimes I work in Sydney, sometimes I work in Asia. You can keep up and connect with me on Twitter, and Facebook, and Flickr

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