In Paris Not Paris, Badjvck dismantles sentimental Paris and its frozen imagery, excavating its viscera, industrial margins, and enclaves. Vitality resides in improvisation, in the collision of observation and orchestration. A self-fashioned outsider, attentive and alert, he bends the frame — compositional rigor writhing around taut instinct, leaving malarkey at the door.
Mamady, a first-time model discovered through TikTok, pivots the session. Badjvck scouted an off-grid, stripped-down site. Initial frames are tight, withdrawn. Postures then stretch. Tentative gestures give way to autonomous choreography. “The first shots felt a little closed off, even curled in on himself, but I liked that; it told a story. We laughed, tested, and tried again. And suddenly it clicked: his body found confidence, his gaze grew stronger. By the end, I didn’t need to direct anymore. That’s what I love most about a shoot: seeing confidence slowly take over, and watching how it transforms the energy of the images.”
In Paris Not Paris, Badjvck dismantles sentimental Paris and its frozen imagery, excavating its viscera, industrial margins, and enclaves. Vitality resides in improvisation, in the collision of observation and orchestration. A self-fashioned outsider, attentive and alert, he bends the frame — compositional rigor writhing around taut instinct, leaving malarkey at the door.
Mamady, a first-time model discovered through TikTok, pivots the session. Badjvck scouted an off-grid, stripped-down site. Initial frames are tight, withdrawn. Postures then stretch. Tentative gestures give way to autonomous choreography. “The first shots felt a little closed off, even curled in on himself, but I liked that; it told a story. We laughed, tested, and tried again. And suddenly it clicked: his body found confidence, his gaze grew stronger. By the end, I didn’t need to direct anymore. That’s what I love most about a shoot: seeing confidence slowly take over, and watching how it transforms the energy of the images.”