/ .. The photo that I distinguish this from other and that love has nothing to point that swings in front of the gleaming eyes and nodded his head is, what it produces in me is exactly the opposite dell'ebetudine, it is quite a commotion inside, a party, if we work The pressure that wants to express the inexpressible. So what? Calling interest? And soon, to enumerate the various reasons that we can push to have an interest in a particular photo, I do not need to question my emotion, can be: both want the item, the landscape, the body that represents it, is to love or to have loved being that it makes us recognize, and is amazed by what you see, is admired or put into question the evidence of the photographer, etc.. and these interests are, however vague, heterogeneous, that the photo may be interested only superficially, and if instead talalatra interests me deeply, then let me know what, in that picture, is to tilt within me. It seemed to me so that the right word to describe (temporarily) the attractiveness of certain pictures have on me was adventure. The picture that is me, the sometimes not.
The principle of adventure let me do exist photography. Conversely, no adventure, no photos. I quote Sartre:
"Photographs of the newspaper may well" do not tell me nothing ", that is to say, they may look on and do positions there. Then I look at people in the photograph but are achieved through it, but without existential position, just as the knight and the death of Durer, without which they are placed. May, on the other hand, be cases in which the photograph leaves me in such indifference that I make even the "formal" image. The photograph in question is vaguely formed, and the characters therein are indeed made in the characters, but only because of their resemblance to human beings, without particular intent. Fluctuate between the shore of perception, that of the sign and the image, without any land. "
In this bleak desert, all of a suddenly occurs to me that photo, it animates me, and I mind.
This is how I call the attraction that makes it exist: entertainment. In itself, the picture is not animated (I do not believe the pictures "live"), but it comes alive, and this is precisely what makes each adventure ... /
"Camera Lucida" of roland Barthes
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