• Can you tell me a bit about how you approached a potential re-enactor and what was their reaction to your request?
The re-enactors were very open and willing to have their photographs taken! They loved doing it, and often their entire family was involved so it was really easy to get people involved. Husbands and wives, room mates, mothers and sons, in some way everybody in the project had a connection.
• You said that your tutor warned you of the possibility that the images could be seen as ‘mocking’ their subjects, how did you feel about this statement and did it have an affect on how you approached the project?
I was actually quite taken aback by it. It wasn't until after the main shoots that this was put to me. I'd never even thought of it as mocking. I think the images reflect that, all the poses in the photographs are quite strong, and I think they are almost images of power. I think if I'd photographed them getting dressed, or in a more documentary way that definitely could have been evident - especially as I've never taken part in re-enactment; not that I wasn't invited too!
• How did the re-enactors react to the finished project as a series and do you have any interesting or funny anecdotes?
The re-enactors are the most warm hearted group of people I've ever met. They are so willing to help you get what you need out of the shoot. As far as I'm aware they are all very happy with the images, they all have copies of the images.
There was one time, the first time I met the incredible 'Texas Dave'. We met outside Hounslow West Tube station for a coffee/initial meet and greet! He turned up in full re-enactor wear. I thought he had done this just for me, I later came to realise this was his way of life. He lived and breathed Texas and its cowboys. So we met very briefly and then he offered to show me his entire collection located at his home in Twickenham. I had a gut feeling that this was a man I could trust, so I got into his car and we made our way to Twickenham. It was only half way there that he mentioned that I could see his knife collection. Panic ensued.
However there was absolutely nothing to worry about as what I came across in that high rise flat was something I couldn't have even imagined. Wall to wall (literally, even the floor) covered in Texas memorabilia. It was an extensive collection, and I knew that I needed to take his portraits among his possessions. Texas Dave's images are ultimately my favourites, such a kind and gentle man. Unfortunately Texas Dave died at the end of last year, from Parkinson's, and so I have dedicated this project to him.