dirty disco dance party
I’ve been wanting to photograph the Dirty Disco Dance Party at Eastside Tavern on Friday nights for a while now, and last night I finally took my camera with me. I was playing around a lot with my new pocket wizards and off-camera flash and finally decided to position the strobe on a shelf above the entrance door, right next to one of the speakers. It took me a while to figure out the proper lighting, especially since I had to light both the DJ area and the dance floor with one strobe (bouncing off a black ceiling), but eventually I managed to get decent results by adjusting shutter speed and f-stop depending on where I was and let the strobe run on the same setting all throughout.
The irony was that my shoot was cut short once I had figured out my lighting and before the party even really started. The bass vibrations of the speaker next to strobe made it slowly bounce toward the edge of the shelf – until it dropped 8 feet deep on concrete. Amazingly enough, it was still looking alright and was even firing fine; however, the reflector zoom is in pretty bad shape, so I’ll have to send it in for repair nevertheless. So behold, here are some of the most expensive party pictures I ever took. You better enjoy!










April 10, 2010
The crowd arrives at the picnic spot at Finger Lakes State Park.
John tries to calm down Presley, one of Chelsea’s two cats, who were with us on the trip and quite excited.
A truly international crowd: Volker from Germany, Martial from Cameroon and Miten from England (left to right).
They have a fire pitch at Beth’s place, so we combed their back yard for some fallen branches and found some nice, big pieces of wood. Kept us warm for the night…
Tatsuro (center), an exchange student from Japan, came over along with a few other people and added another continent to our international mix.
Jarrad, a natural born speaker, during his opening speech. I wish I could speak half as eloquently and confident as him…
In the hallway where the pictures were exhibited.
After the ceremony, Jarrad – with his typical heartwarming friendliness – walked up to every single guest and thanked them for coming. You just have to love this guy…