Showing posts with label photography. Show all posts
Showing posts with label photography. Show all posts

Monday, March 29, 2010

Iceland Goes Boom.

Put on your serious face, kids.

As you may or may not know, a volcano erupted in southern Iceland last week, near Eyjafjallajökull glacier. Between 500 and 600 people were evacuated from the immediate area, and flights in and out of the Keflavík airport were suspended. Glacial flooding was the biggest initial threat, but it appears that the lava from the volcano has avoided the ice for the most part and is flowing through a gorge. The eruption is ongoing and experts have no knowing of when it will stop.



Still, there is a growing concern that the volcanic activity could trigger a much larger explosion in Katla, known as one of the most dangerous volcanoes in Iceland, embedded deep under Mýrdalsjökull glacier, which is the second largest glacier in the country. Katla erupts once or twice a century, with devastating results. When Katla explodes, it melts ice. Melted ice is water. Water means floods. At the peak of an eruption in 1755, the flood discharge was estimated between 200,000–400,000 m³/s; for comparison the combined average discharge of the Amazon, Mississippi, Nile, and Yangtze rivers is about 290,000 m³/s. That's kind of insane, right? Aside from flooding, the volcanic material thrown up by the eruption is highly conductive, leading to massive lightening storms. Add to this toxic gases and clouds of ash, and you've got a party on your hands.

Katla 1918 eruption:

1918 eruption in Katla
During my brief stint in Iceland last summer, I stayed in Þórsmörk valley. The valley is bordered on three sides by glaciers, one of which is Eyjafjallajökull, and at the rear lies Mýrdalsjökull. I've hiked in the foothills of both of them. This is why the current volcanic eruption resonates with me more than most. It's odd to think that the next time I go back there, the landscape could be entirely different. I was told during my stay that an eruption was due, since the last one occurred in 1918. Many of the older residents of the area refused to believe this, or, if they did believe, were not perturbed by it. Þórsmörk, as well as Hella, Hvölsvollur, and Fljotshlíd have all been evacuated, and are all places I've been in. It's bizarre.

Húsadalur campsite where I lived for 2 weeks, with Eyjafjallajökull in the distance:


Even though the majority of Iceland's 320,000 strong population live in Reykjavík, there is still a bustling community in and around Þórsmörk. If there was a flood, hundreds of people would lose their homes. An eruption in the 21st century would have a far greater effect compared to 100 years ago. In 1996, a smaller eruption occurred under the Grimsvötn lakes belonging to the Vatnajökull glacier. The resulting flood washed away part of the main highway which circumnavigates Iceland. Repairs to bridges and roads cost 2 billion Icelanic kronor. An eruption in Katla would be far far worse than the Grimsvötn one, causing untold amounts of damage. And with Iceland already in economic collapse, it would be detrimental to the country.

Friday, March 26, 2010

Good Romance.

After weeks of preparation, Tuesday saw the shooting of a music video for "Romance", an absolutely killer new tune by Dublin based band Morning Hush. I produced the video, which meant I got to handle all the lovely phone calls, schedules, and paperwork.



Spy on South William Street served as our home for 12 long hours of multiple camera angles, period costumes, candles, and makeup.


The shoot was a roaring success, due solely to the huge amount of work that all involved put in - the crew, the band, and the extras. It's the best thing I've worked on to date, and I'm eagerly anticipating the finished video.

Watch this space.

Sunday, March 21, 2010

Webcam fun. No, not that kind.


On Saturday 20th February, in a tiny room, voyeurs and exhibitionists turned out in their tens to get their kit off for the internetz.

The occasion was "Chat As Soon As You Roulette" hosted by the crazysexycool Come As Soon As You Hear.

They swapped their clothes.
They got nekkid.
They drank.
They danced.
They were watched by the inhabitants and penises of the fantasy world that is Chat Roulette.

In that order.

I had the fantastic opportunity of DJing at it, and while I wasn't doing that or any of the above, I took some photos.

Have a gawk.





Saturday, March 13, 2010

Some ladies from the red light district that I photographed.

Here are some photographs I shot for my portfolio for college, featuring the always willing Saoirse and Grace. They were the start of a short lived concept about the relationship between nightlife, people and the city. Maybe it's something I'll come back to, but at the time, I just wanted to fill up space in the folio.