I went to see the Gregory Crewdson show at the White Cube in Mason’s Yard and fell instantly in love with his work. His photographs are a mixture of things I am obsessed with: small town America, voyeurism, oppressing atmospheres… I am not going to list everything here, but you get it.
His work is in a way quite similar to Jeff Wall’s, giant photographs, staged action, almost like film stills. Photo equivalent of Hopper. Screen caps from a Lynch film.
Everywhere, creepiness takes over.
I suck at bowling. Big time.