I hear a lot about Robert Frank these days. Not that I didn’t before, but it seems there’s more chatter, probably because Steidl re-released The Americans, as well as most, if not all, of Frank’s other works including his movies. Also, there is the show of The Americans touring the country and currently on display at the National Gallery. Of course too, he’s influenced countless photographers in the last half century and is credited by most as being of seminal significance, which he is.
So I was just thinking about him and his work. I love so many of his images, the entire book The Americans is pure brilliance, however there is one image that sticks with me time after time. I’m referring to the image of a car on the side of the road in the middle of nowhere, which happens to have Frank’s then-wife and children inside. Then-wife because at a later point she was no longer his wife, divorce being the reason. His children are in the car, one of which is his son, Pablo who sadly committed suicide as an adult after struggling with mental illness, and Andrea who died in a plane crash. What strikes me about this photo is the tragedy contained within that car, both the future and the current. You can almost feel the marriage dissolving in front of your eyes.
The Americans ends with that photo and it seems to be the exclamation point on the work. All the photos preceding it of the despair, mundane, acerbic, hopelessness seem to culminate with the sorrow of this one image. For me, that makes the image the saddest and most powerful of the series. It was so personal to Frank, and he didn’t exclude himself or his life from the aim of the lens. Frank must of had some idea all was not well, and as he traveled around on his Guggenheim Fellowship for a year he was at times accompanied by his family. The stress and strain must have been terrible on not only Frank, but his wife and young children. This singular image becomes so powerful because of third effect we get knowing the future of the occupants as well as the association of melancholy with the photos leading up to it. It may be Frank’s best photograph and it may have also been the hardest to take. One thing is certain, it is pure tragedy.

Copyright Robert Frank