Interview with Mårten Lange

© Marten Lange photographed Landmasses and Railways for Tokion Magazine.


Bertrand Fleuret: I was more focused on creating an imaginary world and make it coherent and believable than I was with creating a narrative. People looking for a story in Landmasses and Railways might end up disappointed. There is a progression through a fictional landscape but it is very linear and basic, a crash landing, a journey towards a city, the exploration of that city, then an escape and fading into nature. It is up to the viewer to imagine his own story and meanderings through that world. There are some ideas, moods or sensations I wanted to put in there, for example a feeling that as we go further into the journey we cannot go back, a certain timelessness of the place with a clash between medieval and futuristic aesthetics etc.

My original idea was to illustrate a science-fiction novel with images of our world, and then I thought it would be more interesting to do something purely photographic. When I started with no text at all I couldn’t make it work, it was impossible to edit things into a comprehensible book. I would have lost the viewers too. The chapters and their titles where necessary to give 'readers' a ground solid enough to step on. The Paul Bowles quote at the beginning was also necessary I think, to spell out quickly what my aim was.

On a different level there is no language within the photographs, I pointed the lens away from any billboard, traffic sign, branded T-shirt or anything that would have language on it, any trace of language brings you back to a specific country and time.

ML: At your website you show a selection of books, graphic novels and films that inspired the project. Among them are Andrei Tarkovsky's Solaris and Chris Marker's Sunless. These two films are both concerned with the idea of exploration. When making photographs, is exploration important for you? Do you consider the editing process an act of exploration or explanation?

BF: I don't know if exploration is at the core of these two movies, I think their main concern is memory and how past things influence the present on an individual or universal level. In any case, watching both movies it is their aesthetics and their use of imagery, more than a story or a theme that hits me.

At the beginning of Solaris Tarkovsky manages to throw us into a science-fiction world with very unspectacular things, a horse, a field and a farm become unfamiliar and futuristic with some details like for example the two boxer dogs, they look like fantastic creatures. Our imagination is called in to make that leap.

Sunless is so complex, the flow of the images and the narration are hypnotic. There is a sense of infinite curiosity of Chris Marker for things, be it a bird, a park, a gesture. He is not blasé. I hope there is a sense of wonder in Landmasses and Railways. The role and the nature of the narrator in Sunless are unique too; someone reads letters to us, who exactly is the narrator? The one who reads or the one who wrote? The writer of the letters is fictitious; the reader speaks like a friend of his, which makes her fictitious too. And we get carried by this voice and a constant flow of strange ideas and facts.

I don't know what to call the moment of editing, I guess it should be a moment of explanation or resolve. But it is also maddening because of the possibilities, I set myself some kind of frame and a number of rules before I even start taking pictures to limit options. One could edit for ever. In a photobook the layout is also part of the edit, I try to settle for a layout early and stick to it.

ML: The photographs in Landmasses and Railways seem to have been made during a long period of time. Did you know what kind of story it would be from the beginning or did you realize that later?

BF: I had a very precise idea of what I wanted to do; I shot pictures for over four years looking for a specific kind of images. Things evolved of course and there is no absolute planning possible but I knew what I wanted to get. I had even made lists of things that would fit or not fit, things that would be OK and not OK, for examples trains were OK but cars and planes weren't, porcelain was OK, plastic wasn't, all this was very arbitrary but defined the nature and texture I wanted to give to this world.

Before that, my habit was to keep a photographic diary. My first book The Risk of an Early Spring was a distilled version of it. When I shot pictures for Landmasses and Railways I put this diary format aside, but in the end it still works like one. It is a trace of those years especially because I didn't travel purposely for the book, I took pictures within the normal course of days.

ML: I have a friend who says he finds it very hard to make pictures in the city he's living in. He says that he associates photography with travel, be it physical or metaphorical. In a way, I agree. I can make photographs in my apartment, but I still need to get into a certain mindset. The feeling of waking up in an unknown place, a state of heightened perception. Do you know what I mean? What do you think?

BF: I think we all feel strongly that way.
Photography pushes you out of the house. I've spent the past twenty years away from Paris my home town, I lived in London, Amsterdam and now Berlin, after all this time Paris has become foreign too, all this unsettles me but at the same time I must have wanted it that way, and I must have wanted it that way partly because of photography.

ML: Have you shown Landmasses and Railways in exhibition form?

BF: I haven't done a show of Landmasses and Railways, I would like to. I don't know what it would be like, I would want to have some kind of impact that a book cannot have, big prints.

ML: I'm also curious about the REMORA project. Could you tell me a little about it?

BF: REMORA should not be taken too seriously. When Landmasses and Railways came out I felt a bit tired with it and also pretty lost with what to do next. So I started to do this to force myself to come up with 16 images every couple of months. I shoot whatever in the most spontaneous way possible, here everything is OK. It also goes back very much to a kind of diary.

I Xerox 100 copies, place them in transparent envelopes and glue them in the street. It is anonymous so the people who find them have no idea about who does it etc. I often see some copies torn apart on the sidewalk as if someone had been really irritated.
Only once I witnessed someone looking at a copy carefully and taking great care to put it back in the envelope and then in his bag to take it home, it was nice.

It works a bit like a blog, except that it costs money, I have to go out in the cold, it's anonymous, Google can't find it and people cannot comment. It's done in pure waste but I enjoy it.

© toomuchchocolate.org, Bertrand Fleuret, Mårten Lange.

It's Nice That: Photographer's Gallery on Landmasses and Railways


"This book seems to be a mystery, yet that’s one of the aspects I love about it. Who is Bertrand Fleuret? I only know of three small books by him and that he’s a French photographer in his 40s. In this book we find two characters that Fleuret links to his work through quotes: Paul Bowles and William Gedney. “All facts lead eventually to mysteries “ says Gedney, and this could work as a strapline for the book. For me, this might also serve as the key to all the photobooks I love. The title is taken from Paul Bowles and it’s perfect. The book vaguely describes a journey, from the centre of our civilisation(s) into the overgrown wilderness, like someone unknown to us roaming through an unknown dystopian world or the post-apocalyptic worlds of the French comic artist Moebius. A true masterclass in editing and sequencing, this book is electric and stays with you."

– Martin Steininger, deputy bookshop manager

Full article here.

The Cliffs, reviewed in FOAM magazine #36


"After two influential books revered by a small circle of fans, French photographer Bertrand Fleuret vanished from the scene for some years. American independent press J&L Books, which has published some of my favourite titles, has now produced its second collaboration with Fleuret, a slim and unassuming book about a fleeting subject: a dream. Printed on black paper there is a brief text in which the photographer tells of his dream, seemingly balancing between an economical and pragmatic description and his wonder and doubt about what his mind might have been trying to tell him. All this is set against photographs and drawings illustrating his dream. The photographer has culled images from the web, used photographs from his archive, or taken new pictures. This all happens in some twenty pages, leaving the reader with the frustrated feeling you often get after dreaming, of having encountered a different dimension and being completely at loss to understand it. Fleuret’s work reaches towards the imaginary and tries to connect the inner eye to the camera and to convincingly move his project forward and taking us along with him."

Sebastian Hau.

Exhibition at Little Big Man Gallery


The show is on now until the end of october. 
Little Big Man is at 234 Ritch Street in San Francisco.
(Little Big Man has moved to 801 Mateo ST Los Angeles).
We were able to show the last chapter of the book 'The Garden' in the garden!
A big 'Thank you' to Nick Haymes and Jason Fulford for their invaluable help and to all the people who came to the opening.



A tough act to follow,
Keizo Kitajima!







The Cliffs, reviewed in Afterimage


"Bertrand Fleuret’s daring new book, The Cliffs, flirts with the most dangerous of artistic clichés—the dream. Writing for The New York Review of Books, Michael Chabon recently opined, “I hate dreams . . . I hate them for the way they ransack memory, jumbling treasure and trash . . . The recounting of a dream is—ought to be—a source of embarrassment to the dreamer, sitting there naked in fading tatters of Jungian couture.” What saves Fleuret’s foray into such treacherous terrain is his self-conscious embrace of the artistic device and its limitations. Modest in size and scope, the book does not proclaim any grand intensions or meaning, but operates within its own parameters. Either unafraid or unaware of such dangers, Fleuret presents us with his own dream—a dream of ascent, exploration, and hellish confusion. Cliffs loom in the distance and chaos reigns."

The Cliffs reviewed by Adam Bell in Afterimage.


Landmasses and Railways, review in French by Discipline in Disorder

"Alors regardons les choses en face, les seuls livres que nous voulons ouvrir aujourd’hui, à l'heure du bilan terminal, sont des livres qui inventent un autre monde, des livres de fuite totale.
Landmasses & Railways, par exemple. Dire qu’il a été photographié à Berlin durant des mois n’est même pas une information. Ce pourrait être un laboratoire ou une station orbitale, ou une cité expérimentale sur Mars (le garçon ne cite pas pour rien Sun Ra comme source d’inspiration principale, à coté de Solaris, Sans Soleil et Soudain l'été dernier). On y retrouverait tous les détails de notre monde (des scarabées aux montres en passant par les tapis persans) mais dans un désordre total, si bien que l’univers contenu ici est rendu sous la forme d’une énigme épaisse qu’il est difficile de décoder. Quand la reconnaissance ne joue plus, c’est tout le langage qui est dissout, et avec lui la vue : Qu’est-ce que voir quand on ne reconnaît pas ?"

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Read the full article here.

Landmasses and Railways, in the NYT Magazine


“Founded by two of my favorite artists, Leanne Shapton and Jason Fulford, J&L Books is one of the best small nonprofit publishing houses on the planet. This title takes a darker look at the natural world in a mysterious, voyeuristic, semicreepy but austerely beautiful way. In the artists’ words, ‘It seems to be the record of a trip. You left the countryside and entered a city. Lost in the layers of construction and decay, you eventually found yourself in an overgrown garden.’ Magical.”

In an article about Claire Cottrell's new online store: Book Stand

The Cliffs, in The Last Magazine



"Bertrand Fleuret’s work deals with memory. His earlier Landmasses and Railways (also published by J&L in a larger format than The Cliffs) compiled a selection of seemingly loosely-related black-and-white images that created the impression of a dimly remembered journey. The Cliffs, a small, handsome volume of sixty-eight pages, recreates an unusually vivid dream Fleuret experienced. The cover presents a textual account of Fleuret’s dream, originally written in a notebook upon waking. Inside, each page depicts a single image against a stark black background, illustrating a line or two of text. Most of the images are Fleuret’s own original photographs, though some were (intriguingly) sourced from vintage ads and dusty copies of National Geographic. The Cliffs concludes with several pages of reproductions of Fleuret’s sketches and notes on the dream. A great book for the bedside table."


By Kevin Greenberg.

Read the full article here.

The Cliffs, printing in Korea







The Cliffs * NEW BOOK *




The Cliffs is an attempt at illustrating a dream I wrote down a couple of years ago and the emotions it generated.
A strong visual cue in this dream were vivid reds and yellows, to replicate their psychedelic quality the CMYK printing will use two special fluorescent Pantone colors in place of magenta and yellow.
The pictures above show the most recent dummy and the first round of proofs, printing is scheduled for mid-July. 

It will be published by J&L and available through D.A.P. 
13 x 21 cm, 64 pages in color, hard-bound with a transparent dust cover.