My friend, Nadya, has unwittingly helped me on my quest to prove the genealogy of digital photo restoration! There’s no denying that photography is the top of the tree, the ground zero of digital restoration; after all, the image had to be taken first, right? That’s undisputed. From there it goes awry. People assume, for some reason, that digital restoration is something that goes hand in hand with photography; that being a photographer makes you able to do digital photo restoration….but…why? The only thing they have in common is that the photo, as previously mentioned, was taken in the first place! If the photographer has experience with photo editing software, such as Photoshop, there’s a better chance they’ll be competent at restoration., but that’s still not a given.
I’ve had a theory for some time now that neither photography, nor expertise in Photoshop, guarantee you success in photo restoration. There’s a certain something else that’s present in all the really great restoration experts, and that’s an artistic eye. I’m not saying photographers don’t have an artistic eye, but I’m talking about a certain kind of artistic eye, the kind traditional artists have. The ability to know when something isn’t right about a composition, a face, the placement of the eye, more than a passing familiarity with forensic anatomy…the wrist bones connected to the arm bone sort of knowledge. Now, I’m pretty good at this photo restoration thing, but my photography skills? I don’t have any. I think I could learn, maybe even be good, but right out of the box? I pretty much suck.
If anyone’s seen Nadya Neklioudova’s artwork, they automatically know she’s got that sort of artistic eye. Her wildlife art is amazing and there’s nary a wonky eye to be seen! She knows what bone another bone is connected to! Seriously, take a look at this! This is one of my favorite’s (along with the Koala Bears…and that one of the zebra’s…and…). We’re talking major talent, here!
When I saw examples of her restoration work, I was astounded! I usually refrain from saying much when I see digital restoration because I see ways it could be better and the person doing the work hasn’t asked for my opinion. I might say something about a part I think was done well, but I’m not going to gush over something if I don’t feel it was exceptional. When I saw saw Nadya’s restoration work, I gushed. I gushed all over the place! She’s good, really good. The kind of good that inspires me and makes me think there’s hope out there that digital photo restoration will be one day seen as an art form in it’s own right, not just a hobby or something anyone with editing software can do. Nadya also happens to be a great photographer, but I believe, rather than the photography making her a great restoration artist, it’s the art which makes the restoration and the photography great.
Why do I think this is so good? She brought put the detail, beautifully, yet kept it subtle. It looks like the original picture, only 20/30 years ago. Period. She didn’t try to make it new. It’s gorgeous. Nadya understands shadow and light and the power of a light hand. In all the photo restoration work I’ve seen, and I’ve seen a lot, it’s my opinion that there are only three truly great digital photo restoration artists, and I mean that in the truest sense of the word, in the world today. One is Nadya Neklioudova.
I’m still working on my digital photo restoration family tree, but I’m pretty sure that great-grandpa Photographer was really just an uncle and Traditional Artist was the real direct ancestor…
Today we are celebrating the birthday of the one and only footnoteMaven, the much loved and truly talented publisher / writer of the award-winning Shades of the Departed online magazine. In honor of that birthday I present to you, in one of many offerings from the Shades writers, a tiny peek into the possible history of the legend that is Maven…
MAVENLANDIA – In a shocking development, two previously unseen photographs have been found that are believed to be of the infamous footnoteMaven. Ms.Maven, long wanted for her brilliant mind, loving mature and caring soul, has only been known to show herself in an occasional image posted on the internet (see left and below) and has been rumored to arrive, incognito, sometimes sporting a racy red wheelchair, at various footnote loving events.
The images, believed to be of the beloved Ms. Maven, where found in the attic of a quaint little castle believed to be Ms. Maven’s childhood home. When interviewed for this story, Ms.Maven’s former nanny, Sista Henrietta Floogflopper, said only that the tiara sported in one of the images looked like the one which was presented to Ms. Maven on the event of her 5th birthday, the very tiara which started a truly impressive tiara collection owned by Ms. Maven to this very day.
Are these rare images truly of our beloved footnoteMaven? Since Ms. M is currently in seclusion, the scuttlebutt being she’s at an exclusive spa somewhere in the South of France therefore not available for comment, it is left for you, the reader to decide!
Postscript: No images were harmed in the writing of this story! These Little Orphan Images were merely altered digitally, by the author, when she seriously needed to be doing something else. Happy Birthday My Dear Maven, from your bored ugly Sista!
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There is one particular daguerreotype that has always fascinated me. It was taken by Louis Daguerre himself, and is the very first photograph known to show a human being! This photo was taken in 1838. 1838!! That’s 173 years old!! Think about how amazing that is: a photograph taken a mere fifty-five years after the American Revolution and less than forty years after the French Revolution, twenty-three years after the Battle of Waterloo and twenty-three years before the start of the American Civil War; like I said, amazing.
Just thinking about a photo taken 173 years ago boggles my mind. It gives us an incredible opportunity to gaze into the past. This very street in Paris was the home of what would eventually morph into Madame Tussaud’s Wax Museum, at the time known as the Salon de Cire, where the leaders of the Revolution in France brought the heads of those they guillotined for Marie Grosholtz (later Tussaud) to cast in wax; wax being ever so much better to parade around on a pike, you know.
Have another look at the original daguerreotype, above. Over to the left, beside the cobblestone street, on the sidewalk next to the large building in the foreground, do you see him? It looks like he may be standing next to a water pump, perhaps, or that’s what the handle at the top puts me in mind of. He looks like he might be wearing a tricorn hat, although if he was, he was terribly out of fashion, the tricorn being rather passé since around 1800. If you look closely, the hat may just as easily be any other fashionable hat of the era and the dark smudge at the top, which we could perceive as the tricorn shape, may actually just be a…smudge. Regardless, he appears to be wearing a long coat, perhaps to his knees, perhaps a bit shorter, and is standing with one leg up, his foot braced on something, and there may be the arm of another person in front of his knee (or that could be another smudge…I’m just sayin…)…the whole position puts one in mind of a gentleman having his boots shined. All I can say is that shining a nice pair of Hessians (assuming, of course, that they were, indeed, hessians) must have taken some time! Why would I say that? Well, look at the street in the photograph. It appears that a Paris street, in the middle of the day, is completely empty, save some guy having his boots shined, right? Wrong. Chances are the street is teaming with life! The Boulevard de Temple was a street of fun and entertainment, full of Café’s, theaters and museums, such as the Salon de Cire. There would have been carriages, people strolling, perhaps merchants and entertainers out on the sidewalk trying to draw the crowds into their establishments. So why can we see a gentleman having a shine and no one else? Because Daguerre’s incredibly precise photographs took a mind-numbing ten minutes to process at that time! Anything that moved during that time would be rendered invisible, hence my comment on how long it must have taken to shine a boot!
Daguerreotypes were, and are, some of the best, clearest, highest resolution images ever made, but since they were on highly polished, silver-plated sheets of copper, most of the damage is from scratching. Digitally restoring them is an exercise in patience, and care must be taken not to smudge the photo by trying to fix too much of a scratched area at once. The key to fixing large scratches is to take each scratch in little pieces instead of long sweeps.
The photographic process of the time was done in mirror image. Most of the examples of Daguerre’s Boulevard du Temple on the webs today are shown in the orientation shown at the top of this article. Since I didn’t know if photo had been reversed before it was uploaded, or if it was still in the reversed orientation, I wanted to see if I could tell by the writing on the side of the tall building on the left which way the scene would be if we were there, with Daguerre, looking down on the Boulevard de Temple. I was able to only make out a few numbers, 104, and one word, Rue (see below), but it was enough to tell that the photo was, indeed, mirror image, so I flipped the orientation.
I then added a bit of duotone to soften the harshness of the black and white image. I almost consider this less of a restoration and more of a glass cleaning, leaving this window that Louis Daguerre left us a bit clearer. I hope you’ve enjoy this little peek into the past!