1977 | The 1970s | 1979 |
College buddy Dave Dahms builds a sound-trigger for flash. Initial contact prints as we test this out are very amusing; bricks dropped through records, light bulbs dropped and smashed, bricks into a bucket of water, pumpkin out of the fifth floor. We like the light bulbs the best and have obliging house members save up their burnt-out bulbs for several months. Then one night we reserve an uncarpeted conference room and bust them all, smashing them all up along with some beer bottles and a tube.
Dave and I discover value of two photographers at a wedding when we both shoot the cake cutting with the shutter speeds set too high for the flash sync. Fortunately we happen to mention this to each other before the cake's all eaten and can re-shoot. During visit to another wedding location with Dahms, stop to take pictures of Palo nuclear power plant. While shooting through fence bunch of guards come out and take us inside for questioning. Quotations of Mao still in camera bag, fortunately not discovered. Released without further ado. This book, by the way, is just unbelievably dull, especially so when it later turns out that Mao was a real babe hound. Another photo trip. Around Lake Michigan. Really bad photos. I think the light meter was screwing up and I didn't notice. Many underexposed. Oh well. Somewhere along here I sell the Vivitar zoom. Rolleicord needs work; springs to hold removable finder on are weak, Paul Salamon replaces with bits of Bic Clic spring which are still there and work great. Shutter speeds lazy in slow range, disassemble camera and uses some of Dave Dahms' aviation instrument oil on shutter. On my shutter, this works pretty well. On Dave's Minolta Autocord shutter, which was screwing up in the more crucial fast range, it sticks the shutter open. Oh well.