There are moments when I ask myself why I bother shooting these old film cameras. Often that question comes when I’m exasperated or discouraged. Maybe the color on a batch of scans is off owing to less-than-scrupulous attention to temperature in the developing tank. Or the grain on some prints is distractingly chunky. Or I repeatedly miss focus at critical moments. Suddenly I remember that digital camera I had a few years back: the ease of focus, the trueness of the colors. Why am I bothering with film cameras, a darkroom and scanner—all of this complicated rigmarole?

Over time, I’ve become aware that those discouraging moments actually belong to a larger story. Zooming out a bit, I can see there is often a period of irrrational exuberance before that stretch of exasperation: a time when I feel on top of the world, when camera and darkroom feel like natural extensions of my mind’s eye and I can’t imagine a better way of moving through life.
In those heady moments, I not only like the photos I’ve been making but harbor some pretty grand ideas about the future. Although most of the time I am committed to remaining an amateur, I may suddenly have visions of book projects, of gallery walls. I don’t ever go so far as to daydream about earning a living from photography—I’m not that far gone—yet still I hear the siren call of Recognition.

For me, these fantasies almost always mean a letdown is coming. Maybe my enthusiasm for a particular subject has run its course; perhaps I’m feeling frustrated with some new technique or at sea in some other area. Whatever the reason, I’ve crossed some internal threshold, and have begun piling expectations on an activity that at the end of the day I do for the pleasure it brings me (though I may not recognize that fact until the next set of negatives, when I decide I am actually quite a bad photographer). At such moments, I’m susceptible not only to Gear Acquisition Syndrome but to doubts about why I ever got into all of this in the first place.



When I had that “easy” digital setup a few years back, however, I pretty quickly drifted away from it. Try as I might, I couldn’t find much satisfaction in a digital workflow—the photos felt interchangeable; editing on a computer, it turned out, was anything but simple—and I really missed my time in the darkroom. I decided at that point that I would commit exclusively to film photography: doing so allowed me to be an amateur in the best sense, as in a person who does and makes what they love. Another resolution, a bit more challenging to keep: I would try to judge my efforts less by results from any particular outing than by dedication to process.


In photography as in most things, my doubts and daydreams will always be with me. Along with aperture, ISO and shutter speed, they are variables that I need to reckon with in this realm of my life. As I look back over binders of negatives from the past seven years I realize that the judgements I make about my work when I’m feeling low are scarcely more informed than those I arrive at when I’m feeling elated. A sober appraisal, for me at least, takes distance and time.
While hardly known for emotionality, Ansel Adams also came to favor this kind of reflection. That most obsessively systematic of photographers writes: “I often return to a print after days or weeks and see relationships that were not apparent at first.” He arrived at that approach from hard experience, having printed a whole exhibit’s worth of landscapes of which, unaccountably and atypically, not a single one sold. Though friends and critics had wondered whether Adams, headstrong, had perhaps printed the photos too “heavily,” it took the photographer a year’s distance to see what they meant: “When I looked at the photos a year later, I was appalled [….] how could I have printed them so dark?” (Adams, The Print, 1980, page 6). Caught up in the emotion of the moment, many of us fall short in our assessments.
So it is, on occasion at least, with my “bad” pictures. Although I don’t yet love all of the photographs in this post, none of them is as awful as I felt them to be when, in the throes of doubt, I first laid eyes on them.
And in a year’s time—who knows? They might even make me proud.
Thanks for reading.


FEATURED IMAGE: Summer Downpour, Bed-Stuy. (2025). Leica III, Elmar 50 f3.5, Cinestill 400D.
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Paul Quellin on My Doubts about Film Photography
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David Brancaleone on My Doubts about Film Photography
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Initially, I was taken with the discouragement I have experienced so often in the past eighteen months, since I returned to analogue myself.
The photos I find grip you. The reason they do may be the super dooper films. Could be. Perhaps the main element is the personal rapport between camera and the other; not reduced to a suitable subject to gawk at, but allowed to enjoy the status of a human being in a free and open exchange.
Colour is so difficult to do well. It can distract. It can be all over the place. But some of these photos still retain the subtle drive of monochrome.
Was it just the opening gambit that drew me in? Yes. But usually, when that is all there is, You're dusappointed. Not this time.
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David Hill on My Doubts about Film Photography
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Then I think do I really want a hobby where the things I do are controlled by computer chips? Haven't I spent enough of my life being controlled by the silicon god? And when I frame the enlargement of a photograph to hang on the wall, I feel that glow of "I did that. No autofocus, no matrix metering or composition guidelines here".
And part of the pleasure of my hobby is the tactile sensation of handling precision, hand crafted perfection. Just the feel of my Leica M4 or IIIc, a Rolleiflex, Nikon FM2 or some of my current exploration of Minoltas. The photographs may be rubbish, but the taking of them is profoundly satisfying.
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Ibraar Hussain on My Doubts about Film Photography
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And of course the pure classy photography - with your signature look and feel.
I like using AF 35mm cameras - it makes life easier. Now it’s a mix of AF 35mm or zone focus.
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Patrick Medd on My Doubts about Film Photography
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Thank you for this, I think I’ll print it out and pin it to the wall of my darkroom.
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Art Meripol on My Doubts about Film Photography
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For me I'm coming to understand one thing. Shooting on film is making a photograph. Shooting digitally is almost more like taking notes while planning to flesh out the image on the computer. I am not sure I'll ever be able to truly get going on film since I don't have a darkroom. If I did I fear I would return to those heady days in college when I would go into the darkroom after a quick dinner, put on music and only come out with the sunrise. I'm suffering with either developing a roll or two in the kitchen sink or sending them off. I'm not a very patient person. I really enjoyed the read and the struggle is real.
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I find that with my ups and downs and capricious appraisals of my own work, there is a wise part of me which knows which pictures to keep and which to discard, and that I've learned to trust. I often find that, a year later, I look back and think "hmm, I really like that picture actually", when at the time the impulsive part of me thought it was a bit rubbish and should just get rid of it.
My ego can readily inflate itself when confidence is running high and will search for ways to maximize satisfaction from the practice of photography, be that though trying to gain others' appreciation, fantasies of selling prints, or just trying to find more meaning in it for my own gratification. But I just end up feeling empty. At the end of the day, without the ego's influence, I just like doing it, and I'm only really happy when I'm doing it without a contrived purpose.
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Jeffery Luhn on My Doubts about Film Photography
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I agree with many other responders . "That feels like me." I have returned to film except for some 'must be in color' scenes. I typically use a cell phone for those because it doesn't make sense to carry a digital camera and a film camera. It's all B&W for me now. I love the darkroom process. Fulfilling. Frustrating when dust, scratches, or other factors intrude, but that's okay.
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Alexandre Kreisman on My Doubts about Film Photography
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In french we would say; Courage!
I know and feel the same way, and to be honest I haven't taken an camera in month.
Sometimes, what we need is a "sabatical" from film and shooting and just recharged.
I wish you well and hope you'll find that spark in somewhere in spring ...
PS: I do not know what you use but friendly advvice, there are a lot of devices and machine that helps getting better, faster more consistent results. Also, I know you love your II and III but make your life easier witn an M from time to time. The gain of time and frankly the visibility quality increase is IMO a lot easier ....
Take care
Alex
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Walter Reumkens on My Doubts about Film Photography
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Thank you for sharing your thoughts, David.
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Graham Line on My Doubts about Film Photography
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My reasons for hanging on to a set of film cameras & lenses are pretty prosaic. Dealing with the menus and battery issues of digital cameras [ looking at you, Sony ] can drive photographic thoughts out of my head. My film gear might require a simple battery replacement, at most, to be ready for work.
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Gary Smith on My Doubts about Film Photography
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I started shooting 54 years ago. Cameras come and go. Somewhere along the way they ended up being digital. A little farther down the road I started shooting film again.
It's all good.
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Scott Ferguson on My Doubts about Film Photography
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I think this might be my favorite post on 35mmc -- I identify with so much of what you write about both your/our pendulum swings from grandiosity to self doubt, and why we love doing it so much when it goes well. Also quite interesting is our relationship with certain photos over time. Like many who have commented here, I frequently recoil when I see what comes back from the lab compared to the idealized version that I had in my imagination when I took a shot I thought would be good. Sometimes/often, it's because I made a mistake, either with focus or exposure or both -- sometimes I discover I framed it entirely differently than I 'saw' it through the viewfinder. Other times, it's just being overconfident/overoptimistic and idealizing what I was shooting. And then sometimes I start to like and then love what I shot, not only do I accept what is really there compared to what I imagined, I start to love it more than whatever I thought it might be. Then the next batch will come in and it happens all over again. But the alchemy of getting those photos we love, that we share with pride, the feel of the moment we shot that lingers in our memories, it's a wonderful thing and I think what keeps us all going.
There's a wonderful Ring Lardner short story called "Mr. Frisbie" written from the point of view of the world's richest man's chauffeur. The world's richest man bought a house 'about the size of the Yale Bowl' that incidentally had a three hole golf course on the property -- he had never golfed before and decided to try taking a shot before turning the course back into lawn, and hit a drive so perfect that he was instantly addicted to the sport. And the chauffeur became his caddy. The man rarely, if ever had a shot that good again, but the chauffeur was the only person who knew how to get him to say 'yes' to anything, which involved waiting very patiently until after the world's richest man made a good shot at golf. I think that's how we feel when we spot a keeper that either lives up to, or grows into or beyond our hopes when we took it.
There's also some shots that are in some liminal zone that I kind of love but also doubt at the same time -- usually because they have one aspect that feels quite special that is somewhat offset by another aspect that is problematic. I think your post here and Alexandre Kreisman's recent post on his failures have gotten me thinking about those photos again. I love that 35mmc is a place were it's not all about our best showy 'portfolio' shots -- I think I learn more from sharing my cherished imperfections than I do when everything went perfectly.
Keep shooting and writing!
s
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Leonel Leyva C on My Doubts about Film Photography
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Your words resonate with many of us who read and contribute to this blog... We're a group of people who share those same feelings, doubts, and satisfactions with film photography.
I won't be able to stop taking photos on film... (unless they stop making it...)
Everything about film photography is so enjoyable, and part of that enjoyment is the mystery of not knowing the final image until you develop it in the darkroom...
But all of this reminds me why we do it: Because it brings us joy...
Thank you for your article. It's very motivating because I feel a strong connection to your experiences.
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Ibraar Hussain on My Doubts about Film Photography
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Great great post, the type of which I’m sure we’d all like to see more of.
Now when’re you going to have fun with an AF SLR? ;)
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