Senchu!
Photographs, for me, are on a trajectory that’s essentially the opposite of petrol (or oil, depending on which crazy country you come from). When gas was cheap we would just drive around with our friends, and enjoy nothing more than the freedom. But then the price went up somewhat significantly (compared to 200, not so much compared to recently) and driving is more of a practical thing now, to get from A to B. With the advent of digital cameras photography is now the opposite.
The old fashioned type of photography is what most people associate with photographers. Back when you had to pay for film, and it was a finite resource, the activity was all about using this film to be all it could be. Rather than sending it off to the army, though, you would just be very focused on the end result. Taking the photo had one aim: to create the best photo possible.
The other, more modern type of photographer has been set free from this traditional use. Taking a photo is no longer about the photo. It’s now more akin to Jackson Pollock’s idea about art. Sometimes the art isn’t the end result, but the process; The act of gathering your friends together, getting them all close, and saying “three, two, one, CHEESE!” Or when you’re out with a friend at a concert and you two squish your faces together and point a camera back at yourself and grin like a drunken sailor that just visited the red light district. The social action is what is important. The resulting photograph is a nice thing to have, but it often get buried under the deluge of media that we create and consume nowadays.
The phony smile plays a part in the transition too. There was a psych study which got subject to put pencils horizontaly between their teeth without letting it touch their lips. Another group held onto one end of the pencil with just their lips. Then they rated jokes. The ones who didn’t let the pencil touch their lips rated jokes as more funny. Why? because holding a pencil like this forces your face into a smile-of-sorts, which tells your brain that you’re happy. So the point of this long winded tangent is that the phony smiles in group photographs are also part of the fun.
This whole social photography thing took me a while to figure out, I wasn’t much interested in the process, I’m more the old style; I just wanted to get a good photo. So I would get frustrated thinking “Grumble, why am I getting pushed in with everyone, and having a cheesy fake smile that will turn out to be a crappy photo anyways.” But now I get it, and am more than happy to oblige.
p.s. if you’re curious about how to tell if a smile is real to fake it’s all in the eyes. We have control over the muscles that make our lips move, but not that give us proper crows feet.
p.p.s. if you want to check out my old style photos just click on photo gallery up the top rightish.