Brazilian Wedding
My wife Camila and I where invited to attend her cousin Fabiana wedding, who lives in Brazil. We haven't been for a couple of years, so we accepted and booked our flights. After a 14 hour plane ride from Santa Barbara with 3 transfer, that we (my wife, our 11 month old daughter Luana and I) had to sprint to catch each connection, we arrived in Salvador, Brazil in one piece without any luggage. The grandparents and uncles were thrilled at the visit, and greeted us at the airport. Truth be told the grandparents greeted their one and only grandchild Luana, and we happened to arrive on the same airplane.

Fabiana lives in the interior of Brazil in a town called Feira Santana. Its about 2 hours from Salvador, and the dive is an adventure. There are two ways the none existant law enforcement reduce Brazilians drivers break neck speed. Hidden radar camera, that take a photo of the licence plate and "Quebra Molas". Quebra Molas, translated is "break the spring", or a large, steep speed bump that would most lilkly break your springs, all your shock, a tire or two, and who knows what else. Throw in the mix, semi trucks, all shapes and vintages of cars, a couple of donkey pulling carts, some deep potholes that have no bottom in sizzling heat and humidity and wala, driving in Brazil. Of course at the Quebra Molas, because you come almost to a complete stop, you also have people selling everything under the sun, included ice cold drinks.
The function was to start promptly at 7:30 sharp. In Brazil, this means start getting ready a 7:30. We arrived at Camila's uncle house at around 6:30 to get into our suits (aaaggghh, its still 90 with 95% humidly) and give time for the ladies to get dressed. Brazilian wedding are extremely formal, dark suits and ties for everyone..well except me. I had a light suite, I didn't get the "dark" suit memo until after we arrived. Oh well, the gringo has the light suit.
When we showed up and the groom, Orlando, was at the entrance of the church greeting the guests. Of course I brought my camera and was excited to see another pro at work. I had no idea what the style or what types of photos they were going to take. Its great to see other professional take wedding photos, to see different angles and equipment. You never can stop learning.

Fabiana had told the photographer that I was going to be at the wedding so when I pulled out my camera, (Canon 5D with a 24-105mm lens) he came up and greeted me in Portuguese. My Portuguese is far from perfect, but we had a bit of a conversation. He was photographing with a Nikon D100 digital camera. Good equipment is a good start to great photos.
The church was pretty well lite, but he also had two strobe light set up along the church to provide light. His on camera flash triggers the strobe flash. This can be good and bad. If you have no light, its great because you can get the details of the church. But flash also flatten the photos and gives sharp shadows. I try to avoid any flash if possible. I photographed the below photo without flash:

Any church where you are doing wedding photography in Santa Barbara, the minister usually tells you in advance, no flash. Which is ironic because all the guest pull out there camera and flash away. Anyway I digress.
Also in the mix was two guys videographing the wedding. There set up was far from professional, one guy was working the camera and the other was holding up a pole with a extremely bright light. It felt like a small sun on the top, every time the light fell on you the temperature went up 5 degrees and the "deer in the headlight"syndrome kicked in big time. Also the light set up was plugged into the wall so the guy was dragging a 100ft extension cord behind him the entire time. Tripwire, yikes.
I would have photographed the wedding with a mounted flash, aimed at at a wall or celling to give depth of field. I would have also used a tripode. Like I said the church was really well lite and with my 24-105mm f/4 L IS USM lense and my EF 70-200mm f/2.8L IS USM which are some of the fasted lens on the market, I would have been fine. So the bride arrives at 8:30, and hour late which is perfectly on time for Brazil. Everything here is exactly one hour late, it must be the weather. The photographer and the videographer sprung into action, as the procession came down the isle.

Wow, talk about NOT wedding photojournalist. Painful...they stopped each couple and the bride to get poised photos in isle, the ultra bright lite waved, heating the onlookers. I snapped a few shots from my vantage, without a flash, because I didn't want to set off the hired photographers strobe. The this type of photography continued thought out each stage of the ceremony.


Fabiana lives in the interior of Brazil in a town called Feira Santana. Its about 2 hours from Salvador, and the dive is an adventure. There are two ways the none existant law enforcement reduce Brazilians drivers break neck speed. Hidden radar camera, that take a photo of the licence plate and "Quebra Molas". Quebra Molas, translated is "break the spring", or a large, steep speed bump that would most lilkly break your springs, all your shock, a tire or two, and who knows what else. Throw in the mix, semi trucks, all shapes and vintages of cars, a couple of donkey pulling carts, some deep potholes that have no bottom in sizzling heat and humidity and wala, driving in Brazil. Of course at the Quebra Molas, because you come almost to a complete stop, you also have people selling everything under the sun, included ice cold drinks.
The function was to start promptly at 7:30 sharp. In Brazil, this means start getting ready a 7:30. We arrived at Camila's uncle house at around 6:30 to get into our suits (aaaggghh, its still 90 with 95% humidly) and give time for the ladies to get dressed. Brazilian wedding are extremely formal, dark suits and ties for everyone..well except me. I had a light suite, I didn't get the "dark" suit memo until after we arrived. Oh well, the gringo has the light suit.
When we showed up and the groom, Orlando, was at the entrance of the church greeting the guests. Of course I brought my camera and was excited to see another pro at work. I had no idea what the style or what types of photos they were going to take. Its great to see other professional take wedding photos, to see different angles and equipment. You never can stop learning.

Fabiana had told the photographer that I was going to be at the wedding so when I pulled out my camera, (Canon 5D with a 24-105mm lens) he came up and greeted me in Portuguese. My Portuguese is far from perfect, but we had a bit of a conversation. He was photographing with a Nikon D100 digital camera. Good equipment is a good start to great photos.
The church was pretty well lite, but he also had two strobe light set up along the church to provide light. His on camera flash triggers the strobe flash. This can be good and bad. If you have no light, its great because you can get the details of the church. But flash also flatten the photos and gives sharp shadows. I try to avoid any flash if possible. I photographed the below photo without flash:

Any church where you are doing wedding photography in Santa Barbara, the minister usually tells you in advance, no flash. Which is ironic because all the guest pull out there camera and flash away. Anyway I digress.
Also in the mix was two guys videographing the wedding. There set up was far from professional, one guy was working the camera and the other was holding up a pole with a extremely bright light. It felt like a small sun on the top, every time the light fell on you the temperature went up 5 degrees and the "deer in the headlight"syndrome kicked in big time. Also the light set up was plugged into the wall so the guy was dragging a 100ft extension cord behind him the entire time. Tripwire, yikes.I would have photographed the wedding with a mounted flash, aimed at at a wall or celling to give depth of field. I would have also used a tripode. Like I said the church was really well lite and with my 24-105mm f/4 L IS USM lense and my EF 70-200mm f/2.8L IS USM which are some of the fasted lens on the market, I would have been fine. So the bride arrives at 8:30, and hour late which is perfectly on time for Brazil. Everything here is exactly one hour late, it must be the weather. The photographer and the videographer sprung into action, as the procession came down the isle.

Wow, talk about NOT wedding photojournalist. Painful...they stopped each couple and the bride to get poised photos in isle, the ultra bright lite waved, heating the onlookers. I snapped a few shots from my vantage, without a flash, because I didn't want to set off the hired photographers strobe. The this type of photography continued thought out each stage of the ceremony.
It took some much out of the event, it became a phtotoshoot, not a wedding. When the couple where putting on their rings, the photographer poised them, are you kidding me?!?
Painful, I was sad for the couple, their celebration of love was tarnished by the people documenting their wedding. My goal at each wedding is to take amazing, creative photos with as little interaction with the events as possible. Ninja photographer. All in black, melting in the background...unseen. This is so that that the bride and groom can live the moment, not be instructed on how and what they should be doing and feeling.

After the ceremony, after the rings have been exchanged, after they bride and groom have been mobbed by all their friends and family showering them with congratulations, then I step in to do the formal photos, going as fast as possible, so that they can return to their celebration ASAP.

That again was not the case in this wedding in Brazil. The formal photos didn't stop after the wedding, it was also at the reception, he took the bride away for another hour an posed them again and again to the point where the groom had enough and quit. At this photographer didn't know what to do, and my wife suggested he take some candid photography, which seam like a completely foreign concept to him.

That again was not the case in this wedding in Brazil. The formal photos didn't stop after the wedding, it was also at the reception, he took the bride away for another hour an posed them again and again to the point where the groom had enough and quit. At this photographer didn't know what to do, and my wife suggested he take some candid photography, which seam like a completely foreign concept to him.






