So my neighbor and friend Jon asked me to take pictures of one of his vintage bikes for a British mag called "Dice." Of course I said yes. He had some good ideas of where he wanted to shoot the pictures so we spent one afternoon scoping out locations in Boulder City and ended with lunch at the Rainbow Casino (such a throwback lounge restaurant-very cool).
The bike is a 1964 Triumph named "ASSSASIN" (apparently "hooked on phonics" did not work for the artist who painted the name or drugs did). It is a rescue case and even though the engine is rebuilt and running the body work is rustically maintained as found.
Our first day of shooting we were aiming for afternoon light. We headed to the old water treatment plant and got some great pictures in front of the cracked glass and rusted door on the receiving dock. Next we headed to the old highway out by the quarry and gun range. We had missed the good light but decided to make the best of it. We were pretty far down doing shots of him riding the bike full speed toward me when a skanky gold truck pulled up the driveway of the gun range and out onto the road.
Then an equally skanky guy steps out, gun securely shoved in the front of his greasy pants. It was all a little surreal for a second. I was waiting for Clint Eastwood's heroic entrance when a white Pit Bull jumps out of the back of the pick up and I am jolted into reality. Jon rides up and the pit bull becomes fascinated with his boot and pants leg instead. I was relieved, Jon, not so much. Apparently this was the security guard who told us we needed to leave the area. Yep, we left.
We actually shot pictures for close to 4 hours that
day in the Vegas heat. It was amazing how many people stopped Jon to chat about the bike. It was a bit distracting but understandable. It is a smexie bike. Ended the day at a Mexican restuarant but after drinking 4 glasses of water and 3 ice teas who's hungry?
Second part of the photo shoot we did this past weekend. Since it was cloudy we went out earlier and had much better light and a great sky to shoot under. We went back to the old highway and risked the scary dog and deliverance security guard (they were both no-shows). We also shot pictures at a historic old haunted looking stone house and the railroad tracks. By the end of the shoot Jon was giving direction and even took the camera in hand to do a few shots. Then, since we seem to have to eat every time we do pics, we hit Pit Stop Burger. A great way to end a vintage shoot.
The write up is done, pictures edited, CD burned,
hopefully off in the post this week...hope DICE magazine likes.