October 21, 2004...

 

I hadn't really planned on shooting a photo documentary then. As luck would have it, my schedule opened up and allowed me the luxury of 4 hours on this particular Thursday morning, so I decided to take advantage of it. Wandering around the east-side of Detroit, I opted to shoot what I see daily as a commercial photographer (the state of the city, the widespread blight, my personal experiences) and hope something might come of my time spent. And in February 2005, I opened a photo documentary not-so-surprisingly titled “4 hours in Detroit” at Octane Photographic in Ferndale MI which ran for 5 weeks.

 

What I didn't expect at the time... was so much interest, especially from the media. The Detroit Free Press & News, The Daily Tribune, Real Detroit Weekly, etc., all ran significant articles on the series... and hopefully... started a paradigmatic shift regarding the city's perception and abilities.
 


 

My intention then was to simply present an experienced eye's view of the city, a mostly random journey that quite literally took 4 hours from start to finish, with the faint hope that at least some dialog might be sparked on the issues of blight, government neglect and the city's perception by outsiders. Some areas I had hoped would receive much needed attention as a result. Some... I never expected would.

 

“4 hours in Detroit” by Ken Marzorati

 

   

 presented by

Octane Photographic Studio/Gallery

22750 Woodward Ave      suite B1   Ferndale   MI   248.399.2355

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February  5  through  March  5,  2005

Artist’s Reception: Saturday, February 2005 - 5 to 9pm
[read more about “4 hours in Detroit” here - documentary credits here]

 

A slow and steady crowd filtered through the Octane Photographic gallery space the duration of the exhibition. As a matter of fact, during the opening reception a number of patrons informed me that the riverside trailer park (image upper right) I had shot months earlier was completely razed within weeks of press publication. My initial thoughts were... "hmmm, perhaps I should do this sort of thing more often".

 

It wasn't until January 5, 2006 (coincidently a Thursday) that I was afforded another "4 hours" to have a second look. And it began at 9:30am.