Rudy Tucich
Rudy Tucich is a drummer from Detroit. His contemporaries include Pepper Adams and Barry Harris. Years ago he was the host of a great show on WDET public radio in Detroit called '52nd Street'.
Rudy Tucich is a drummer from Detroit. His contemporaries include Pepper Adams and Barry Harris. Years ago he was the host of a great show on WDET public radio in Detroit called '52nd Street'. Typically he would feature bebop-era music and musicians, and offer tremendous insight and perspective on the players, and the times in which they lived and worked. Rudy had a great radio voice, and a deep and intimate knowledge of the music. I loved that show, it was one of the contributing factors to the development of my Love of this music, thanks Rudy.
52nd Street went off the air around 1993, I remember WDET had annual fund drives and in 1993 the show didn't generate enough pledge revenue to support it for another year. Rudy for the record I mailed in a cheque for $15, which was all I could swing at the time.
Here's a recording of an episode, I hope you enjoy it.
The Black Rose
I flew to Adelaide this week to see the Trent Parke exhibit The Black Rose at the Art Gallery of South Australia. To describe this as an event I've been anticipating for months would be an understatement.
I flew to Adelaide to see the Trent Parke exhibit The Black Rose at the Art Gallery of South Australia. To describe this as an event I've been anticipating for months would be an understatement.
Magnum photographer Trent Parke is one of the great photojournalists of our time.
I discovered his work by purchasing a copy of Minutes to Midnight at our local Readings in Melbourne. I was shocked by the honesty, cleverness, the sense of observation and the reflection of ourselves which was present in his work. The Black Rose is a highly personal and mammoth project which, as he puts is has taken his 44 years to bring to this point.
There were so many images which stopped me in my tracks. One, of a singe hair of his late mother's found while looking at her collection of handmade dolls, reminded me of taking a sample of my mother's hair from a pillow while she was in the hospital. A deeply personal connection.
Another reminded me of a somewhat similarly image from the sadly recently departed Mary Ellen Mark. This, in turn reminded me of what has always been one of my greatest fears, living in poverty. I've included both images below. First Trent Park's image, then Mary Ellen Mark's.
Trent Parke AUSTRALIA. New South Wales. Gunnedah. 5am, New Years Day. 2004
Mary Ellen Mark The Damm Family in Their Car, Los Angeles, CA, 1987
I suspect the narrative of these stories are slightly different, but to me they are both equally chilling.
Before Trent's talk near the end of the exhibit, I was able to briefly meet Trent Parke and tell him how much I admired his work, and have him sign my copy of Minutes to Midnight.
My signed copy of Minutes to Midnight
I am now determined to do more than capture the stationary, safe images and to look beyond the obvious and try to make images that matter. I would encourage everyone to check out Trent's work, and Mary Ellen Mark's for that matter.