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Meandering observations about photography (and reality, art, time, power), unmistakably of the 1970s but still pertinent today. I cannot help but wonder what Sontag would have made of phone cameras, social media, AI.

My biggest issue with this was Sontag's style of presenting her ideas as undifferentiated, generalised statements. Indefinite pronouns abound, only rarely does the author herself appear. Who is this "one," or this "we" she writes of? Often that imprecision made me ultimately disagree with her arguments, though I can still see their merits.
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Thought-provoking and till this time extremely relevant. Sontag makes a case against photography by citing the very use of photography (why do it?). Some of the passages she wrote almost 50 years ago evoke 21st-century photography on social media, especially on Instagram and how masses are participating in charades that are supposed to make them feel better about life and about themselves. Book explores the historical use of camera and how it has taken over our lives and created a dual identity -- lived experience and lensed experience, and how due to the intended purpose of photography, lensed experience has taken over user's life and created an artificial-lonely- miserable life for them in a capitalist society where everything is being commodified, including beauty, photo documented experience, and almost everything we can think of. It's a must-read, even if you have zero interest in photography.
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DID NOT FINISH: 48%

The reasons I loved this book were also what ultimately led to me DNFing it—it reads like critical theory. I love critical theory, but boy can it become incessantly whiny and pessimistic. The essays have a lot in common, and after around essay #2 I felt my interest seriously waning. I tried pushing through regardless, but ultimately just didn’t have the last 80 pages in me. 

On this subject, Susan Sontag is absolutely ruthless. And I think her personal feelings got in the way of objectivity (for instance, she makes it known that she believes writing is a particularly faithful, authentic art form). However, so much of what she wrote was right on the money, or at least true in many cases. Much in this essay collection was certainly thought-provoking.

I’d recommend reading the first essay and being satisfied with yourself after that. Maybe the last couple essays are super good and I quit too early, but I’d say reading one or two of her essays on photography is probably sufficient to understand 80% of her argument on the matter. 
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A surprisingly entertaining read! 
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Al final se hizo muy largo y repetitivo.

From the two photography books I've read, I prefer Barthes' dissection of the impacts of photography. Where Sontag focuses on the history and first implications of photographs, its context and how the world first reacted to it compared with painting, Barthes explores how the individual interprets any given photo. Maybe Camera Lucida is more interesting to me because it's more sentimental: told through grieving his mother's loss - and the subsequent process of trying to find her essence in an old family photo album.
Where this strives though is the 'image-world'. How does the mass-production of images affect reality? How does our desensitisation and normalisation of horrific images, or our over reliance of the image-form to interpret our world, significantly move the foundation and baseline of phenomena we conceive as 'normal', so to speak. To her, photography becomes a 'social rite' to consume events, objects, and subjects. Photography is a form of absorption, but more importantly, assimilation - blending reality with the copy of reality. I feel like Baudrillard should credit Sontag more than he does. The proliferation of images, the image-world, is very close to his 'hyperreality'.
From the first few pages, her intent seems obvious - to condemn and control our use of photography, before we get consumed by it.

Images consume reality. Cameras are the antidote and the disease, a means of appropriating reality and a means of making it obsolete. The powers of photography [make] it less and less plausible to reflect upon our experience according to the distinction between images and things, between copies and originals... And just because they are an unlimited resource, one that cannot be exhausted by consumerist waste, there is all the more reason to apply a conservationist remedy. If there can be a better way for the real world to include the one of images, it will require an ecology not only of real things but of images as well.


I fear we've already gotten to that stage though. She wrote this fifty years ago but she would have hated the internet. More and more, the internet seems to me the death knell for our ability to place meaning onto anything; when you have access to consume everything, you value nothing. In so many places there is a call for this 'ecology' she speaks of, but it seems we are incapable of it in all places except art.