Skills, Smells and Spells: The Landscapes

Written by Jim Shannon for ‘West of the Sun’ and adapted for ‘Skills, Smells and Spells’:

Great art has always been about taking great risks, so we should celebrate those like Toby who are willing to defy convention, whatever the fashion.

Toby chose to turn his back on a promising career as a documentary photographer to concentrate on his landscape work. A risk that most, having found artistic security, wouldn’t take.

To really understand what his work is about its important to see both sides of the story. Long influenced by Koudelka and similarly fascinated by nomads, a strong sense of itinerancy spans all his images – and the manner in which he works. He’ll spend weeks in remote locations, studying whatever maps he can find for clues, then driving as far as the roads will take him before heading off on foot to find what he’s looking for. As this collection shows, he avoids the obvious locations – and the spectacular anomalies – to show us a far more representative view of nature.

Critically though, he hasn’t abandoned his documentary skills – continuing to perfect them, despite the change of subject. He found he could photograph the landscape in the same instinctive way.

I’ve watched him a few times. He moves quickly through the environment and works surprisingly fast, constantly experimenting with framings and compositions. There’s a great sense of ‘Toby’ in everything he produces. He mischievously plays with your own notions of how the landscape should look by drawing you into visual dead ends that, as your eyes retreat, cleverly reveal the real subject. He’ll make your eyes linger longer by creating both large-scale drama and subtle dialogue in the same frame. All this in complete contrast to the traditional landscape photographer, weighed down with equipment and waiting long hours for pleasing light. Its elements like these that make his work stand apart – and give us a unique and uniquely accurate view of the world’s wild places.

There’s little romance in his images, but there is a genuine love of nature. Beyond literal representation, they tell stories and suggest myths and magic beyond their four corners. In Toby’s hands we are forced to reconsider landscape photography and learn to disregard that which is instantly appealing. His images challenge the viewer to see the world and the medium in a different way.

If you ever needed proof that risks – of any kind – are worth taking, it’s here on these walls…

Images of Skills, Smells and Spells at The Strand Gallery. PV images by Jim Shannon

Skills, Smells and Spells  by Toby Deveson at The Strand Gallery in London, May and June 2012

Skills, Smells and Spells  by Toby Deveson at The Strand Gallery in London, May and June 2012

Skills, Smells and Spells  by Toby Deveson at The Strand Gallery in London, May and June 2012

Skills, Smells and Spells  by Toby Deveson at The Strand Gallery in London, May and June 2012

Skills, Smells and Spells  by Toby Deveson at The Strand Gallery in London, May and June 2012

Skills, Smells and Spells  by Toby Deveson at The Strand Gallery in London, May and June 2012. Photograph by Jim Shannon.

Skills, Smells and Spells  by Toby Deveson at The Strand Gallery in London, May and June 2012. Photograph by Jim Shannon.

Skills, Smells and Spells  by Toby Deveson at The Strand Gallery in London, May and June 2012. Photograph by Jim Shannon.

Skills, Smells and Spells  by Toby Deveson at The Strand Gallery in London, May and June 2012. Photograph by Jim Shannon.

Skills, Smells and Spells  by Toby Deveson at The Strand Gallery in London, May and June 2012. Photograph by Jim Shannon.

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