I spent a few hours last week with my daughter wandering along the Sunset Strip. I kind of did the tourist thing, snapshots and all, though it’s almost right in my own backyard. Here’s one of those… the kind of picture that goes into your book of memories from a certain time in your life. There are still some famous places, and a few infamous ones, along the strip. We also found a great bookstore, Book Soup, which has an impressive section of photography books. Not how-to books, or the kind you see in the photography section of the chain bookstores, but monographs and biographies and collections of the works of many of the great names throughout the history of photography. You can bet that I’ll be there again.
Most people along the strip pay no attention to cameras, though a few give a puzzled look at the Silette, as if wondering what it is and what I could actually do with it. My answer, if ever asked, would be that I can do pretty much anything I want to do with it. Macro and telephoto are of course out of the question, but it’s great for anything from about four feet on out. Once I get a handle on the direct viewfinder and the parallax on close ups I’ll be fine.
Fact is, if I was forced to work for the rest of my life with just this camera, I could do it. Not that I will, but I could. Maybe it’s just my cranky reaction to all the hype that accompanies the latest and greatest digital wonders that seem to be released every time I turn around. Then again, I’m not a pro…



