Williamsburg Brooklyn, NY, July 2009.
The title of the shot a cheap riff on the name of the owner of a rather famous (and eponymous) club in Hollywood where Charlie Parker played during his rather ill-fated trip to lotus land. These hipsters are victims of a time warp of their own. The fellow in the see-through shirt was posing even before he spotted me aiming a camera at him, as if life is nothing but a street show and all the world is his audience. To cool to sweat, no doubt, on blisteringly hot day in the city.
Leica M8, 320 ISO, Voigtlander 15/4.5 Superwide Heliar
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