Huffington Magazine Issue 16 | Page 101

Exit towns across the country, but also trapped them in, running circles around gargantuan parking lots with no particular place to go. In “Untitled (1971-74),” we see a red-and-white cop car with a bulbous red siren, wending its way down the available concrete path next to a fallow field lined with bits of patchy green grass. The perspective is unnervingly off. We float above the scene, but only just a bit, as if we were catching a ride on the back end of the trunk. This offkilter view adds to the confusion of the unnamed scene, where we are gawkers inching up to a possible car crash. But there’s such beauty in the image it’s hard to come to terms with anything bad happening within or beyond the frame. In another untitled work, we see a vibrant red sign advertising diesel alongside a hand painted sign simply stating “MINNOWS,” in all caps, with the “S” placed above the “W” as an afterthought. Perhaps the owners of the fish forgot they were selling more than one? The humor in the work is evident, and Eggleston gladly lets us in on the joke. But beyond the scene is Highway 61, a landmark stretch of concrete spanning 1,400 miles, ART HUFFINGTON 09.30.12 reminding us to keep moving. From these photos, we begin to realize the vast expanse of America — it is huge, largely vacant and overwhelming. We drive to our destinations, protected in our cars, under a looming sky. These skies are breathtaking examples of the power of nature, You can always tell a William Eggleston photograph. It’s the one in color that hits you in the face and leaves you confused and happy.” acting as a reminder that we are all carving a place for ourselves on a round blue ball. Wisps of cumulus clouds inhabit giant portions of the frame, making a stunning backdrop for an otherwise mundane scene — which is why cerulean should hereafter be known as “Eggleston blue.” Because of this perspective, Peter Schjeldahl’s statement in a 2008 New Yorker review rings true: “You can always tell a William Eggleston photograph. It’s the one in color that hits you in the face and leaves you confused and happy.”