Well, maybe Close is sort of "righting the ship," in the sense that because we've seen so many elevated, exalted portraits of these subjects (as if the photographers were reinforcing the idea that these stars are gods, separate from us), that in order to bring them back down to "ordinary" people status, to return them to the real individuals that they are, Close had to make the pictures look somewhat ugly. In any case, I don't think they're mean-spirited pictures. If anything could describe how I feel when when looking at them, I guess "sympathetic" would be the word. Not sympathetic because the subjects look bad (I really don't think they do), but because they look ordinary. I think Close did what what he had to do to get this feeling across. Maybe that is what is required: to make a "real" picture of a star they have to be made to look like the guy that picks up your garbage. Conversely, to make a "real" picture of a garbageman, you have to make him look like a saint. The truth of course, is somewhere in the middle-everyone on earth is both a flawed and holy individual.
*No offense to garbagemen. It was just an example. I don't even know what my garbageman looks like. He might look like Brad Pitt for all I know.
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