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Nuit Blanche: Fog in Toronto a Slippery Hit

Posted by Tanja / October 1, 2006

20061001-fog1.jpgIt's 4:51am and Nuit Blanche is still in full swing. I, on the other hand, have called it a night as I've O.D.'d on coffee and, really, I have to work tomorrow.

What can I say about the event? First off, it was simply amazing to see so many people out and enjoying the exhibits all over town. Secondly, Fog in Toronto, the fog installation by Fujiko Nakaya, absolutely made my night... and I'm sure I'm not the only one.

It was my first stop of the evening and later on I kept overhearing people talking about how wonderful it was... sooooo, I went back. Upon my return I discovered that they'd run into a big of a problem though: A rainy week, plus more rain tonight, plus constant fog and mist = a slippery slope into muddy madness. Literally.

You see, originally the fog (which came from various directions) covered most of Philosopher's Walk and the hundreds who showed up to experience it were free to wander and play.

But as the rain kept on, the grass disappeared, mud spread, and before long it was looking like we'd have Woodstock '94 instead of Nuit Blanche.

After being caught from a near wipe-out (camera and all), I decided it was time to head to another location.

Upon returning a couple hours later, I found the once grassy areas had been cordoned off with yellow tape and crowds were being directed through the park on the concrete path instead.

Some of the effect was certainly lost, but a less courageous organizer might have just shut down the whole thing for fear of a lawsuit, so it was just nice to see that the event was kept alive.

Cheers to Fujiko Nakaya and everyone involved in Nuit Blanche. It's been a night to remember.

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Other photos by blogTO readers are already up in the Flickr pool.

Discussion

10 Comments

mattyu / October 1, 2006 at 10:36 am
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Darn, I missed out on the frolicking. When I went, I was being slowly herded along a narrow concrete path with tonnes of other people, without the foggiest clue where we were heading. In the heart of the fog, the line bottlenecked into a single file.

But I enjoyed it.. there was an intimate feeling amongst the people around me, and the slow pace made it that much more mysterious. The two different experiences beautifully illustrate the unpredictability of weather, methinks.
Sameer Vasta / October 1, 2006 at 11:10 am
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Fog was definitely the highlight of my Nuit Blanche. Awesome shots, by the way.
Beth / October 1, 2006 at 11:35 am
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These are gorgeous Tanja! It looks quite magical.
Maangchi / October 1, 2006 at 12:33 pm
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You got really nice pictures there. I have some other pics of last night.
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I had a great time there. I am already waiting for next year.
justto / October 1, 2006 at 01:19 pm
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At one point on the upper grass area, there was a rave kid juggling 2 fire balls.
(no joke)
The effect was surreal.
Tyson Williams Photography / October 1, 2006 at 01:33 pm
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I agree - it was a lot fun! Great place to take some cool photos and of course get your shoes and pants covered in mud! :)
Rick / October 1, 2006 at 02:32 pm
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I was there early in the night and again around 4:00am. The change was definitely noticeable. However, early on, the place was rammed full of people, but at 4am I was able to stand and chat with some friends that I ran into in the fog without being run over by swarms of bodies.
jerrold / October 1, 2006 at 02:53 pm
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The fog was well-attended when I was there. I couldn't resist going off the concrete path and while my shoes got right muddy, I was able to take it in without being bumped around by the crowd. Incredible photos, Tanja!
Christina / October 2, 2006 at 01:51 pm
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The fog was gorgeous. I went with two other people, and we stood off to the side for a while. As we watched the fog grow and dissipate around us repeatedly, we became aware of our participation in the exhibit. Being off to the side of the path of people moving along gave us a sort of aura. The people shuffling along kept staring at us as we chatted, as if we were performing. This was reciprocal: we stared at the line, watched them move along in much the same manner, watched them taking photos of one another, laughing, staring at their feet and ignoring their surroundings, some also veering off the path to stand for a while.

I love participatory art!
Victoriya / October 10, 2006 at 12:40 pm
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Best shoes site.

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