Born in 1949 in Waterbury, Connecticut, Annie Leibovitz enrolled
in the San Francisco Art Institute intent on studying painting. It was not
until she traveled to Japan with her mother the summer after her sophomore year
that she discovered her interest in taking photographs. When she returned to
San Francisco that fall, she began taking night classes in photography. Time
spent on a kibbutz in Israel allowed her to hone her skills further.
In 1970 Leibovitz approached Jann Wenner, founding editor of Rolling
Stone, which he’d recently launched and was operating out of San Francisco.
Impressed with her portfolio, Wenner gave Leibovitz her first assignment: shoot
John Lennon. Leibovitz’s black-and-white portrait of the shaggy-looking Beatle
graced the cover of the January 21, 1971 issue. Two years later she was named Rolling
Stone chief photographer.
When the magazine began printing in color in 1974, Leibovitz
followed suit. “In school, I wasn’t taught anything about lighting, and I was
only taught black-and-white,” she told ARTnews in 1992. “So I had to
learn color myself.” Among her subjects from that period are Bob Dylan, Bob
Marley, and Patti Smith. Leibovitz also served as the official photographer for
the Rolling Stones’ 1975 world tour. While on the road with the band she
produced her iconic black-and-white portraits of Keith Richards and Mick
Jagger, shirtless and gritty.
In 1980 Rolling Stone sent Leibovitz to photograph John
Lennon and Yoko Ono, who had recently released their album “Double Fantasy.”
For the portrait Leibovitz imagined that the two would pose together nude.
Lennon disrobed, but Ono refused to take off her pants. Leibovitz “was kinda
disappointed,” according to Rolling Stone, and so she told Ono to leave
her clothes on. “We took one Polaroid,” said Leibovitz, “and the three of us
knew it was profound right away.” The resulting portrait shows Lennon nude and
curled around a fully clothed Ono. Several hours later, Lennon was shot dead in
front of his apartment. The photograph ran on the cover of the Rolling Stone
Lennon commemorative issue. In 2005 the American Society of Magazine Editors
named it the best magazine cover from the past 40 years.
Annie Leibovitz: Photographs, the photographer’s first book, was
published in 1983. The same year Leibovitz joined Vanity Fair and was
made the magazine’s first contributing photographer. At Vanity Fair she
became known for her wildly lit, staged, and provocative portraits of
celebrities. Most famous among them are Whoopi Goldberg submerged in a bath of
milk and Demi Moore naked and holding her pregnant belly. (The cover showing
Moore — which then-editor Tina Brown initially balked at running — was named
second best cover from the past 40 years.) Since then Leibovitz has
photographed celebrities ranging from Brad Pitt to Mikhail Baryshnikov. She’s
shot Ellen DeGeneres, the George W. Bush cabinet, Michael Moore, Madeleine
Albright, and Bill Clinton. She’s shot Scarlett Johannson and Keira Knightley
nude, with Tom Ford in a suit; Nicole Kidman in ball gown and spotlights; and,
recently, the world’s long-awaited first glimpse of Suri Cruise, along with
parents Tom and Katie. Her portraits have appeared in Vogue, The New
York Times Magazine, and The New Yorker, and in ad campaigns for
American Express, the Gap, and the Milk Board.
A couple of years ago, seeking solace during what she describes
as “financial difficulties that were distracting in the extreme,” Annie
Leibovitz took time out from her professional assignments to embark on an
evolving, open-ended photographic journey that led her from coast to coast and
to England and back, exploring places that intrigued her and the vestiges of
lives gone by—a project that gradually took shape as a book. From the
dauntingly resilient American architecture of geysers, mountains, and
waterfalls to the homes of a panoply of historical figures from Emerson to
Elvis Presley, Leibovitz sinks her teeth into a sizable chunk of our cultural
heritage, taking us ever deeper inside the experience. The view from the window
of the greenhouse where Virginia Woolf wrote her novels, Thomas Jefferson’s
vegetable garden at Monticello, an etching copied onto the walls of the Alcott
family home in Massachusetts by May Alcott (the inspiration for Amy in Little
Women) scale down our perception of these large personalities to intensely
human dimensions and draw us into the intimate texture of their lives. And when
Leibovitz focuses her lens even more tightly on objects—the chaise longue,
found upended in a closet, that Freud died on; Emily Dickinson’s only surviving
dress; the worn and broken pastels Georgia O’Keeffe worked with—the results are
almost shockingly disarming.
On her travels, as Leibovitz examined some of the early uses of
photography and strove to recapture images past—for days she chased the clouds
in Yosemite that Ansel Adams saw—she found history to be at times elusive and
at others, startlingly present. “We try to hold on to things every which way we
can, and there are a few things that remain and stay,” she observes. And her
pilgrimage did its work, providing Leibovitz with a sense of reconnection.
“It’s good to rethink and try to see what’s in front of you. It refreshed my
eye.”
On the future of photography, Leibovitz said “I think photography is
stronger and better than ever before. Those of us who are photographers, the
difference between us and everyone else is that we take what we do very
seriously. There was a wonderful article in the New Republic that said photography
came along long before there were cameras. We were always trying to capture the
fleeting image. Photography came along long before we had the equipment. What
is going to happen now is that we are the sensitive matter. You, the photographer,
are the sensitive matter. What makes an impression on you is what will been
seen. In this day and age of things moving so, so fast, we still long for
things to stop, and we as a society love the still image. Every time there is
some terrible or great moment, we remember the stills.” On the line between
photojournalism and art she said “I personally made a decision many years ago
that I wanted to crawl into portraiture because it had a lot of latitude. I
realized I couldn’t be a journalist because I like to take a side, to have an
opinion and a point a view; I liked to step across the imaginary boundary of
the objective view that the journalist is supposed to have and be involved. It
doesn’t mean we don’t need photojournalism. I think what happened to me is that
I started to set up the covers of Rolling Stone magazine and I began to
see more things set up and I saw there was a power in that. After that, I
couldn’t go back to just journalism. But I still love the photo on the front
page of the New York Times. It’s very, very important to me—I love to
see how they use it, I love to see how they edit it. Those who want to be
serious photographers, you’re really going to have to edit your work. You’re
going to have to understand what you’re doing. You’re going to have to not just
shoot, shoot, shoot. To stop and look at your work is the most important thing
you can do.” On the famous photo of John Lennon and Yoko Ono, Leibovitz said
“As much as I’m not a journalist, I use journalism. And when you photograph a
relationship, it’s quite wonderful to let something unfold in front of you. I
love to take family pictures for that reason because there’s a dynamic. The
hardest thing to do, actually, is a single person image because then it’s just
me relating to that person. So with John and Yoko I sometimes think that
photograph was 10 years in the making. I’d met John Lennon when I photographed
him in my twenties and had just begun working for Rolling Stone. Then,
there we were in NYC in 1980. He’d just finished the album Double Fantasy,
and I’d seen the cover, which was both of them kissing. I was so moved by that
kiss. There was so much in that simple picture of a kiss. It wasn’t unusual to
imagine them with their clothes off, because they did that all the time. But what
happened was at the last minute was that Yoko didn’t want to take her clothes
off. We went ahead with the shoot [and] ended up with this very striking
picture. Of course, beyond all control, he was murdered that afternoon.” On the
art versus science of being a photographer, Leibovitz stated, “I don’t think of
myself as a very good technical photographer. I’m so sensitive. I’m very
careful about who I let around me when I work because I feel everything that’s
going on. I’m still learning about digital, the way we all are. In fact, some
of the early work in the Disney campaign, I want to go back and redo now that
the technology is better. Or maybe my eye is better. If there’s any secret to
the sauce here in terms of the art part of it, I think early on I just did what
I wanted to do, and I have to make sure that I’m working with people who will
let me do that. If that can happen, I think it works out. There are not too
many people who will work with you like that. You have trust in what you think.
If you splinter yourself and try to please everyone, you can’t. It’s important
to stay the course. I don’t think I would have lasted this long if I’d listened
to anyone. You have to listen somewhat and then put that to the side and know
that what you do matters.”
Leibovitz has produced a book without people, yet portraits are
everywhere on its pages, and in them a profound sense of life’s bold fragility
and art’s imperfect beauty. On a visit to Julia Margaret Cameron’s Isle of
Wight home Leibovitz writes, “Cameron’s printing was inconsistent and parts of
the pictures were soft, but they were never boring. There was something
beautiful about not being in control all the time. Not being totally
proficient. It was magic.”Among other honors, Leibovitz has been made a Commandeur des
Ordre des Arts et des Lettres by the French government and has been designated
a living legend by the Library of Congress. Her first museum show, Photographs:
Annie Leibovitz 1970-1990, took place in 1991 at the National Portrait
Gallery in Washington, D.C. and toured internationally for six years. At the
time she was only the second living portraitist — and the only woman — to be
featured in an exhibition by the institution.
Leibovitz met Susan Sontag in 1989 while photographing the
writer for her book AIDS and its Metaphors. “I remember going out to
dinner with her and just sweating through my clothes because I thought I
couldn’t talk to her,” Leibovitz said in an interview with The New York
Times late last year. Sontag told her, “You’re good, but you could be
better.” Though the two kept separate apartments, their relationship lasted
until Sontag’s death in late 2004.
Sontag’s influence on Leibovitz was profound. In 1993 Leibovitz
traveled to Sarajevo during the war in the Balkans, a trip that she admits she
would not have taken without Sontag’s input. Among her work from that trip is Sarajevo,
Fallen Bicycle of Teenage Boy Just Killed by a Sniper, a black-and-white
photo of a bicycle collapsed on blood-smeared pavement. Sontag, who wrote the accompanying
essay, also first conceived of Leibovitz’s book Women (1999). The book
includes images of famous people along with those not well known. Celebrities
like Susan Sarandon and Diane Sawyer share space with miners, soldiers in basic
training, and Las Vegas showgirls in and out of costume.
Leibovitz’s most recent book, A Photographer’s Life:
1990-2005, includes her trademark celebrity portraits. But it also features
personal photographs from Leibovitz’s life: her parents, siblings, children,
nieces and nephews, and Sontag. Leibovitz, who has called the collection “a
memoir in photographs,” was spurred to assemble it by the deaths of Sontag and
her father, only weeks apart. The book even includes photos of Leibovitz
herself, like the one that shows her nude and eight months pregnant, à la Demi
Moore. That picture was taken in 2001, shortly before Leibovitz gave birth to
daughter Sarah. Daughters Susan and Samuelle, named in honor of Susan and
Leibovitz’s father, were born to a surrogate in 2005.
Leibovitz composed these personal photographs with materials
that she used when she was first starting out in the ’70s: a 35-millimeter
camera, black-and-white Tri X film. “I don’t have two lives,” she writes in the
book’s introduction. “This is one life, and the personal pictures and the
assignment work are all part of it.” Still, she told the Times, this
book is the “most intimate, it tells the best story, and I care about it.”
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